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After sending the students back to the technical high school, with some time left before the mission, Gojo Satoru returned to his apartment and took Hipper's long bag containing the sniper rifle.

Holding Hipper in his arms and carrying a heavy sniper rifle bag on his shoulders, it can only be said that Gojo Satoru not only has outstanding physical strength, but also amazing arm strength.

With Yuji Itadori brought along, he seemed like an omnipotent superman. Hipper, who was a weakling in combat, crushed the candy in her mouth, chuckled, and reached out to poke Yuji's cheek.

"Youjin, are you scared? You might die."

"? Didn't you just say I wouldn't die?"

So fickle! Which one is true?

"Hee, guess what~" The girl stretched out her hand to hold down her long hair that was blown by the wind. After reaching the destination, she jumped out of Gojo Satoru's arms nimbly, but accidentally sprained her ankle.

"Is Hipper making fun of me?" Yuji Itadori has always been sensitive to people's emotions. He can feel that Hipper is always filled with a light and teasing mood.

"Be happy. Life is only 30,000 days long. Enjoy the present moment."

She always has a trick to fool people.

"Thirty thousand days...isn't that a very long life?"

Is there? Hipper tilted his head, not intending to answer seriously, and directly took out the medicine and syringe, ready to inject him.

The crimson liquid in the test tube was gradually drained away by the syringe. Hisahito watched her smile, her expression as relaxed as if she were playing house.

After pushing the air out of the syringe, Hipper held the needle and raised his chin towards Yujin, indicating that he should take off his clothes.

"Take off, take off your clothes?" Yuji was a little stuck for a moment, with his hands on his waist, not knowing what to take off.

"Up? Down?"

Hmm? Catching the key words, Gojo Satoru turned his head and watched the situation unfold with his head tilted.

"Just put on your shirt. This is for inserting into the heart, it will be a little painful, just bear with it." Hipper leaned over and held the needle, the position was already chosen, but suddenly he called Gojo Satoru over to hold him down.

"Be safe, it would be bad if you move around and get pricked." Her tone was light, as if she was talking about cutting melons and vegetables. Yuji Itadori felt a surge of nervousness for no reason.

This is the heart, who would give an injection here?

"Hey, whoosh—" When the needle was inserted, she made a playful sound, as if to cheer him up.

The heart is undoubtedly one of the most fragile organs, therefore it is tightly wrapped in bones and flesh. The metal needle pierced the muscle, passed through the chest cavity, and accurately penetrated the beating heart.

The severe pain at that moment made Yuji's face turn pale. His body instinctively resisted this external invasion, and his hand almost pushed away the girl's wrist that was pressing on his chest.

But Gojo Satoru grabbed it.

"Just bear with it, it's just for a while." He patted the student's shoulder gently, which was both encouragement and to let down his guard.

Don't blame him. When people are hurt, they will instinctively fight back. This is their natural self-protection.

But Hipper couldn't stand Hisahito's push now. She didn't mind, but that didn't mean she was happy to be pushed away.

The medicine was pushed into the heart and its effects had begun to take effect, but it had not yet spread throughout the body.

Hipper took three steps back, put the protective cap on the needle, put it in his pocket, and carefully looked at Yuji Itadori's condition.

"Look at him."

It was expected that she would have to wait for some time, so she was not idle either. She took the gun bag from Gojo Satoru's shoulder with her hands, put it on the ground, and began to assemble it.

It's been a while since I've used a gun, and this is my first time using a sniper rifle. The knowledge from my previous life is stored in my mind, but this is my first time using one.

Although it is bulky, inconvenient to move, and can only be used for fixed-point attacks, sniper rifles provide a unique excitement that is different from techniques and hand-to-hand combat.

Sniping is all about suppressing firepower and forcing the enemy to have nowhere to escape.

After adjusting the equipment, she put on her tactical headphones. There was no need for a silencer in the wilderness, nor was there any need for something like that.

While she was lying on the matted ground to calibrate, the two people behind her were already discussing the next training arrangements.

"Wow! So cool! This is the first time I've seen a real sniper rifle!" No passionate young man can resist the charm of guns, let alone real ones.

"Try it?" The girl took off her headphones, turned over and looked at them, moved to the side, and patted the empty seat.

"It's fun, I'll teach you." As long as it's not too dangerous, Hipper is happy to share what she is interested in with her classmates.

After getting her assurance, Yuhito immediately put on his clothes and lay down next to Hipper. He put on his equipment according to her instructions and learned how to recognize a sniper rifle.

"Satoru, tent," Hipper said to Gojo Satoru during a break in his explanation. Sniper rifles were loud, so they set up a tent just in case, to prevent ordinary people from hearing.

"Uh-huh."

"Born from darkness, from darkness to darkness, all filth and impurities are purged."

Because he needed to teach Yuji how to identify the function of each component and teach him how to use a gun, the two of them inevitably got close to each other.

Shoulders pressed together, heads pressed together. The girl's long, tied-up hair fell between them as she lay prone, draping over Yuujin's shoulders.

Wasn't that a bit too close? I know teaching a novice how to use a gun is like teaching them to swim, and there's bound to be physical contact...

Well, just socialize normally, let her be.

After mentally setting a safe distance, Gojo Satoru leaned against the tree trunk with his arms folded across his chest, all his attention focused on one point beneath his blindfold.

Wherever my heart is directed, wherever my eyes reach, whatever I think about, there is only one person.

In addition to his duties and vision, he also has selfish desires.

As a human being, as a man, as a pursuer.

…

Hipper needed some jewelry. Young girls liked it, and she was no exception, but I rarely remember seeing her adorn herself.

He wanted to adorn her body, to put a jeweled necklace on her head with his own hands. Only when jewels complement each other can they become treasures.

Blue suits her very well.

Jewelry suits her too.

She is better than all, and more than all.

…

"Do you see that bird in the scope? Yes, aim and shoot it down." Hipper held up the telescope and instructed him to fire the first shot. Hisahito held his breath and pulled the trigger.

Bang--!

The recoil and the vibration completely aroused the blood in his body, and his heart beat violently. This was a hundred times more exciting than winning the game.

A real gun! And a super cool sniper rifle!

Yuji Itadori was so excited that he almost wanted to jump up and scream.

"It's a little off, but it's not a big deal." The ammunition of a sniper rifle is different from ordinary bullets. Even if it is not a fatal part, once it hits, you can only wait for death.

After all, it's a hole, so it will explode.

The bird has exploded.

The newbie experience service ended here. Hipper pushed Yujin away and said, "Satoru, come and play."

Oh, it really treats everyone equally.

Gojo Satoru came over, knelt on the ground like her, took the earphones she handed him and put them on. Just as he was about to reach for his gun, he was held down by Hipper.

"Take off the blindfold. It looks good. I want to take a picture of it."

Men are most charming when they are serious. How can gazing at a target through a scope not be another form of seriousness?

Sniper rifles and Gojo Satoru, thermal weapons and sorcerers.

It's very exciting - especially the moment when he takes off his eyepatch and looks through the scope with one eye, ready to shoot.

"So handsome." Hipper took out his cell phone, ready to take a picture.

She held up her phone with one hand and used the other to instruct him on how to fire the gun correctly.

He did not have the impatience of a young man, but just learned calmly step by step, with standard movements and steady breathing. He did not need Hipper to help him calm his heartbeat like she did when teaching Yuhito.

No sniper would shoot with his heart pounding.

"Okay, don't move."

Snap——

Bang--!

The flash and sound of the mobile phone camera had not yet dissipated, and the dull thud of the trigger being pulled was already echoing in the forest.

"Good aim, a talented sniper." Hipper held the telescope and clearly saw the moment the bullet hit the bird's head - although the target was too small and looked like a direct explosion, it was still obvious that it was a precise headshot.

Six Eyes is really cheating.

"Okay, it's my turn." The girl pushed Gojo Satoru aside, put on her headphones, and took out special ammunition from her gun bag with great interest.

Gojo Satoru and Yuji noticed that they were not ordinary bullets, but special bottled liquids.

The pointed and narrow glass bottle looks a bit like a bullet at first glance.

"What is this?" Yuji Itadori vaguely felt that something beyond his understanding was going to happen next.

"Specially made ammunition, look at it, it's super cool."

The danger level is basically at its maximum when a genius can come up with super cool ways to play.

Firearms modified from celestial metal can be loaded with three types of ammunition: ordinary bullets, distortion purifiers, and data bullets.

Data bombs are not suitable for testing in places where humans live - in fact, distortion purification agents are not suitable either, but the danger has been greatly reduced.

The moment he grasped the sniper rifle, Hipper's entire aura suddenly changed - reserved, secretive, and full of murderous intent, all of which was submerged in calmness.

The curve of her lips seemed effortless, charming yet dangerous. After adjusting her stance and aiming, she asked Gojo Satoru to place his hand between the butt of the gun and her shoulder as a cushion before firing.

The recoil was too strong for her small body to bear.

"Hey~"

boom--!

It was completely different from the sound of the two people firing guns before. The moment he pulled the trigger, Yuhito even felt that his ears were going deaf.

A crimson torrent of energy roared out from the narrow barrel, and the intense friction with the air at high speed caused vibrations and formed turbulence.

When the vibration frequency reaches a certain critical point, it turns into a sharp and piercing sound when it reaches the ears.

Even if you are not hit directly by this shot, just hearing the sound is enough to temporarily make you lose your combat capability.

This shot... maybe it would be more appropriate to call it a railgun?

The crimson energy ray is not like an ordinary bullet where you can only see the result of the hit after it is fired. It draws a clear trajectory, from the starting point to the impact point, which is a straight road of destruction.

Between the two points, everything is annihilated.

It even penetrated the constraints of the tent and pointed straight into the night sky, like a star rising upstream from the ground.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

…

"Is this still a sniper rifle?" Yuji Itadori was stunned. How on earth did she manage to use a sniper rifle with the power of a railgun?

"Oh, I told you I'm a special-grade one. I'm a genius, there's nothing I can't do." Hipper chuckled and teased the two of them, while his men deftly disassembled the parts and put them back into the gun bag one by one.

"Okay, I'll take you back to sleep." Gojo Satoru consciously put on his gun bag, pulled the girl into his arms, and with a little force, he made her sit steadily in his arms.

Yuujin was easily held in his hand by his Aoi's suction power. In a flash, the three of them were back at the entrance of the high school, and he considerately stopped in front of the dormitory door.

"Want a photo?"

? His? Yuji Itadori blinked and immediately showed an expectant smile.

"Yes! I want the one with Gojo-sensei, too!"

Oh, it turns out that when a man becomes handsome, his attraction is universally attractive.

"Haha, I'll post it in the group, everyone can see it."

After bidding farewell to the students, Gojo Satoru first returned the sniper rifle to the apartment, and then took Hipper to the mission location at a leisurely pace.

"Aren't you sleepy?" People with weak bodies get tired more easily, especially after engaging in stimulating activities.

"It's too early to go to bed now. Young people should have a nightlife."

Nightlife? Do you mean shooting birds with a sniper rifle like you did just now?

Hipper shook his head, got into the car, took out a pistol from his pocket and began to load the ammunition. "Let's fight the curse spirits. Is the night life of a sorcerer strange?"

"Or—" The moment the man sat down and turned around, the girl closed the distance between them, climbed onto his shoulders, and whispered softly in his ear.

"—you want sex?"

"Just work hard, Satoru, and don't get distracted."

As these words entered my ears, my originally calm thoughts were suddenly occupied by some images - sweet, tormenting, and private that must never be spoken in front of a third person.

“Tsk.”

Some people don't need any seductive actions or explicit dirty talk; just a simple question is enough to arouse people's endless imagination.

The significance of your lover's initiative to make love is no less than the resounding "I do" at the wedding.

Each of her wishes and desires carries expectations that are as heavy as the beliefs she has upheld throughout her life.

Gojo Satoru couldn't refuse her like this.