Chapter 63: Amuro Toru: Why would I mess with him? Little Kelp bravely enters Qingxue…

"Ryouna is the head of the Special Curse Department, why should I follow you?"

If it weren't for the blindfolded bastard next to her who had no bottom line, Ryona would have burned him to ashes.

"Please, they specifically asked for the three of us to go. Don't even think about sneaking away."

She pointed at herself again and said, "Besides, I'm still a minor. Of course, you adults should be talking to adults."

Gojo Satoru crossed his legs in the back seat and complained, "If an adult must accompany us, then let Jie go."

Sitting in the front, Geto Suguru leaned his elbows against the car window, rested his head on his clenched fists, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Satoru, you can't escape. We're known as the Gojo Clan. Even if you're the mascot, you have to follow us."

That's what he said, but why does it sound so unpleasant coming from Geto Suguru's mouth?

"It's so annoying! Internally I have to deal with those idiots in the General Administration Office, and externally I have to deal with the Japanese police."

Gojo Satoru pulled down his sunglasses, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and stole a glance at the two people's reactions.

"Today is the last day of selling the limited-edition Kikufuku. Can you really bear to see me go without it?"

"How can you bear it!" they both said in unison without hesitation.

"Damn it! Idichi! Ignore them! Turn around and drive back!"

Yidizhi's hands trembled as he gripped the steering wheel. He smiled awkwardly and didn't want to get involved in the dispute between these three killer gods at all.

He is just a poor worker, let him go!

The car drove to a very secluded place. It looked like an abandoned building on the outside, but it had hidden secrets inside.

Following the staff's instructions, they arrived at an enclosed space. A man with a black frame stood up and bowed respectfully to Ryouna and the others.

"My name is Yuya Kazami. Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule..."

"Since you know we're busy, just get to the point. Stop rambling on and on. We're in a hurry."

Ryona/Suguru Geto: Are you in a hurry to buy Kikufuku?

He ignored Yuya Kazami's surprised look and sat carelessly on the recliner, his arms stretched naturally, as if he was back home.

"I'm sorry, Satoru sometimes speaks a little directly, please don't mind." The smile on Geto Suguru's face did not change. He nodded slightly to Fengjian Yuya, then walked past him and sat down casually like Gojo Satoru.

The two of them also studied the intricate web of relationships on the huge whiteboard in front of them.

"Wow, Jay, this old man wants to live forever..."

"...Ms. Ryouna."

As an excellent public security policeman, I have seen all kinds of storms, but the current situation is really unexpected. The other party is not playing by the rules at all.

Ryona patted Kazami Yuya's shoulder as usual and comforted him perfunctorily, "You'll get used to it."

Yuya Kazami sighed helplessly. He had heard that the sorcerer had a strange temper, and today he finally saw it. He grabbed the door handle and prepared to close the door.

"It's better not to close the door." Gojo Satoru's lazy voice sounded behind him, "Isn't there someone hiding in a corner like a rat watching?"

Yuya Kazami paused as he tried to close the door, and in the end the door was not closed tightly. His good professionalism allowed him to quickly adjust his composure and turn around.

He adjusted the frame of his glasses with his index and middle fingers, maintaining a respectful attitude. "Did Mr. Gojo misunderstand something?"

Gojo Satoru leaned back in his chair, with a gel pen on his philtrum. He didn't even glance at the other person, but stared at a corner of the ceiling.

"I say, your behavior is just as disgusting as those rotten oranges."

It was clearly them who took the initiative to invite us, but they acted so distrustfully afterwards. It's really boring.

He took off his sunglasses, and his pair of blue eyes were extremely clear, as if nothing in the world could escape his gaze.

Toru Amuro, who was hiding in the small monitoring room, secretly thought that he had made a mistake. It seemed that he had underestimated the ability of the sorcerer.

I remembered my friend's advice to me not to use probing tactics. I didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that the curly-haired bastard was right.

Toru Amuro took off his headset and walked out. After a while, the door of the room where Gojo Satoru and the others were was pushed open again.

Seeing the blond, dark-skinned man walk in, Ryouna was not surprised. His previous interactions with Jinpei and Kenji showed that they knew each other quite well.

"Tsk, only the weak would go through so many twists and turns." Gojo Satoru sneered arrogantly.

He is very unhappy now. He finally has some free time, but is called to this shabby place.

It would be fine if he was delayed from buying the limited edition Kikufuku, but he also had to ask them to come over and conduct some boring tests. Is it really that easy for him to be the strongest?

Amuro Toru's face turned grim. "Mr. Gojo, I don't agree with you. According to the information I know, aren't you also using the 'Wandering Around' strategy now?"

"So you think Mr. Getsuyu and Ms. Ryona are also weak?"

It was a good trick to shift the blame, but it disappointed Amuro Toru. Although Gojo Satoru's words were so extreme and there was a certain amount of temper in them, in his opinion, everyone except him was quite weak.

"Well, what Jie said was just barely acceptable. Ryona is indeed quite weak."

The serious reply made Amuro Toru not know how to respond.

Before Ryouna could make a move, Geto Xia Yu took the initiative to punch Gojo Satoru, "It seems that not having sparred for so long has given you some misconceptions."

"What I said was clearly the truth. You must have had an illusion, Jie."

The scene was extremely chaotic, with cursed spirits and cursed powers flying everywhere. Fortunately, the safety factor of the building materials of the room was of the highest level, so it would not collapse so easily, but it could not withstand the tossing of the two of them.

Ryona was quick-witted and quickly grabbed one of them and hid behind them. She looked at Amuro Toru next to her and said, "Mr. Amuro, is there a microphone here?"

Toru Amuro didn't know either. He looked at his subordinates and asked with his eyes whether they had lived up to his trust. Yuya Kazami took the opportunity to take the microphone on the table and handed it to Ryouna.

"Thank you."

Liangnai took the phone, and under the confused gazes of the two, she took out her cell phone from her pocket, scrolled to the bottom of the address book, and dialed.

Then place the phone's speaker against the microphone and wait for the miracle to happen.

"Gojo Satoru! Geto Suguru! You guys actually started fighting in someone else's place."

"Is the technical college not enough for you two to demolish? You enjoy fighting and demolishing houses so much, I think you should just switch careers and join the construction team!"

The sound of the moth was infinitely amplified by the microphone, which made the two people stunned and stopped their actions for a while.

"Jie, the new cursed spirit you received is so terrifying?" Gojo Satoru rubbed his ears, his eyes scornful. "Jie, you've also learned bad habits, actually playing dirty tricks."

Xia Youjie refused to take the blame, "I'm not that cruel, okay?"

Ye Moth Zhengdao on the other end of the phone clenched his fists, his veins bulging with anger at the two annoying bastards.

"You two! Each of you write a ten thousand-word self-criticism! You're so lawless as teachers! You're going to rebel!"

Seeing the two of them stop, Liangnai stood up and shook the phone in her hand, smiling with a gloating look on her face.

"And you, Kirihara Ryouna—"

After a long while, he finally uttered four words, "This will not happen again."

Ye Mo Zhengdao rubbed his brows with a headache. Each of them was not easy to deal with. This was not the right way to ask the principal for help. He didn't really want to be pissed off to death by those two bastards.

After the chaos, several people were able to sit quietly at the negotiating table.

Amuro Toru also apologized for his offensive behavior, "My professional habits may have offended everyone. I would like to say sorry to everyone in advance."

People's attitudes were so good, and Gojo Satoru was not the kind of person who would be unreasonable. He had just had a fight with Geto Suguru, and the depression in his heart was long gone.

"Okay, I accept your apology. To make up for the limited-edition dessert I lost, you have to make me the blueberry mousse cake that Ryouna brought back earlier."

The barriers have dissipated and it's time to get down to business.

"I'm currently working undercover in a black organization. Alcohol is the common name for the organization, and the network of relationships is just as you can see on the whiteboard."

Amuro Toru took out a photo of a man with stitches on his head and placed it in front of them. "This is Kato Hidematsu, the most mysterious member of the organization." He looked at Ryouna, "He's also the curser who assassinated the councilor last time."

"Since the last mission to assassinate a congressman failed, he disappeared from the organization. Now I want to know his whereabouts."

"Dead and alive again." Geto Suguru gave the answer. He was the only one among the three who had seen the corpse.

"You don't have to guess to know that he used the secret of immortality to gain a foothold in the organization. It's really disgusting." Gojo Satoru frowned with an expression of disgust and disdain.

Ryona clicked on the photos casually, "I didn't expect he had a deal with the Black Organization."

"Can you explain it in a simpler way?" Amuro Toru frowned and asked in confusion, "What does it mean to die and come back to life?"

Ryouna picked up the photo, pasted it on the whiteboard, and wrote the word "羂索" in the blank space.

"Noose is a curse master who has lived for thousands of years. His technique can take over the bodies of others. The restraints and aftereffects of his technique are the scar on his forehead."

"In other words, 'Kato Hidematsu' is not Kato Hidematsu, but rather a noose has taken over his body."

Amuro Toru asked the most crucial question, "What is its purpose? Why does it cooperate with the organization?"

"The purpose of the noose is to create a so-called new human world. Can you understand this as destroying the current human race?"

Gojo Satoru patted his friend Geto Suguru's shoulder with a grin, "That brain is still coveting Geto's body."

Don't be fooled by his playful smile now. When he learned that Nozomi was coveting his best friend's body, he almost couldn't help but use magic to bombard the teaching building.

Amuro Toru was so shocked by this explosive news that he asked, "Is it crazy?"

He also realized that he had asked a stupid question. The other party had already gone beyond the scope of human beings, and he still asked if he was crazy.

Suddenly he thought of the drugs developed by the organization. Hiro recently discovered by accident that APTX4869 is essentially the so-called "elixir of life". Could it be related to this?

Ryona also agreed with this conjecture, "Can we get the medicine? We can ask Teacher Nitro to help analyze it."

Amuro Toru thought about it and thought it was feasible, but he did not make any firm promises. "I'll try my best to get it."

After so much trouble, it was finally over. Gojo Satoru took Geto Suguru and left on the Rainbow Dragon, rushing for the last chance to buy the limited edition Kikufuku.

As soon as Ryona got into the car, she received a call from her boyfriend.

Yukimura Seiichi sighed helplessly, "Sorry Ryouna, do you have time to go pick up Akaya from Seigaku? He missed his stop and went there."