Chapter 64

Saturday, morning.

"Take a good look at it now, Satoru." Xia Youjie shook the information in his hand. It recorded various strange stories and supernatural events, and marked the dates and locations. The most recent dates were circled in red. "These are all places where cursed spirits may appear."

Gojo Satoru leaned against the car window and yawned nonchalantly: "Is there any need? Just tell me the location."

He was most impatient to see this kind of thing. Whatever information he needed to obtain, he would just wait until he found the location and use his six eyes to take a look and he would know.

Gojo Satoru crumpled the document in his hand into a ball. It was just a photocopy anyway, and it didn't matter if he lost the one in his hand. He opened a little in the car window and threw the ball of paper out.

"Wu, don't litter." Xia Yujie flicked his finger, and a black cursed spirit emerged from his fingertips. It stretched out its neck, quickly and nimbly bit the paper ball, brought it back from the car window, and then put it back in Xia Yujie's hand.

Gojo Satoru snorted and pushed down the sunglasses on his forehead to cover his pale blue eyes. He also wore a beige plush hat to hide his conspicuous white hair. After all, this is Tokyo, not the countryside. If he attracts too much attention, it may cause trouble.

He is still running away from home, even though Gojo Satoru left a note ordering them not to look for him.

But he is not the head of the Gojo family now, and those guys may not be able to obey his orders.

And there is no telling how much trouble there is in Gojo Family. There are many people watching him, and a bounty is still on his head.

Gojo Satoru had no choice but to keep a low profile...but why was there a pair of cat ears on this plush hat? He had heard so many comments about how "cute" it was along the way.

Mao Mao Wu was a little unhappy, how could he be cute!

Xia Yujie unfolded the paper ball, smoothed out the wrinkles on it, and shook his head helplessly: "This is the information my mother has worked hard to collect. Wu, can you learn from Nitro and take a closer look?"

The girl next to her said "hmm", and then began to read the information carefully. She was just staring at the information in a daze, but now that she heard that it was compiled by Sister Mumu, she had to read it carefully. However, after reading just one or two paragraphs, she couldn't help but yawned, and then she couldn't help but glance at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru frowned: "Why are you glaring at me?"

Ieiri Naoko said, "You can see this? Aren't you wearing sunglasses?"

Gojo Satoru snorted, "I can see it clearly with my eyes closed! And, Glass, you're not glaring at me because I rubbed the information, are you?"

"No..." Ieiri Naoko looked at Gojo Satoru, the only one among the three who didn't need to go to school and didn't need to do homework, "I just don't like you."

Gojo Satoru raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

But what Gojo Satoru didn't expect was that after listening to what Ieiri Nozomi said, he actually nodded.

Gojo Satoru said unhappily, "Hey, how can you agree with what she said?"

Xia Youjie said helplessly: "If you hadn't slept when I went to class early, hadn't laughed at me going to school after school, and hadn't erased all the homework I wrote, I would still stand by your side."

Gojo Satoru felt innocent: "I erased everything. I only erased the part you made with pencil."

Geto Xiayou clenched his fists, smiled and squinted his eyes. He really wanted to have a good exchange with his best friend. It was not a fight nor to vent his anger, but just a friendly exchange between sorcerers.

But now is not a good place to discuss and communicate. They are sitting in the back of the bus, taking the bus to the location shown in the information.

Gojo Satoru looked at Geto Suguru who was smiling kindly, and curled his lips, not feeling guilty at all: "Didn't I say I would help you catch the cursed spirits? If you continue like this, I will not hold back and will exorcise every one I see."

This can be regarded as Gojo Satoru's small compensation to Geto Suguru. After all, Geto Suguru almost cried when he saw his ten pages of homework that had been wiped clean (Geto: No!

"Hmm..." Ieiri Naoko looked at the information thoughtfully, "Our current destination... seems to be quite serious. Two people are missing and three are injured... But don't worry, just come back to me if you get hurt."

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Ieiri Nozomi.

Ieiri Naoko spread her hands and said, "Why? Do you think a nanny like me will follow you two to deal with the cursed spirits? Forget it."

Gojo Satoru snorted, "I don't care about that. I just want to say that Jay and I won't get hurt!"

Xia Yujie patted Gojo Satoru helplessly: "Satoru, don't set a flag... But, Nozomi, as a sorcerer, you still need to face the cursed spirits. Although your ability is more suitable for staying in the rear, it is not a bad thing to accumulate some experience in front-line combat. Satoru and I will protect you."

Ieiri Naoko decisively refused: "No, I'm not interested."

Geto Summer Oil shrugged: "Okay, but if Glass stays behind, Satoru and I can also rest assured."

Ieiri Naoko gave a thumbs up and said, "Keep going!"

Gojo Satoru thought: "Wouldn't that leave Nozomi alone outside?"

Bai Chuanmu, who was sitting next to him, was horrified. Is it possible that as a monkey he is not worthy of being seen as a human being?

Baichuanmu raised his hand and said, "Don't forget me, Wu, I can accompany Gaozi."

Gojo Satoru frowned: "Aren't you going in with us?"

Bai Chuanmu's eyes widened: "Why would I go in?! I can't even put [the account] down, if I go in I'll just be a hindrance."

Xia Youjie asked, "Mom, what is [an account]?"

Ieiri Shoko also stared at Baichuanmu with curiosity.

Bai Chuanmu had always forgotten to explain this to them. Come to think of it...the bad habit of always forgetting to put up the [tent] when they exorcised the cursed spirits in the future shouldn't be because of her, right?

Anyway, when Baichuanmu accompanied Xia Youjie to subdue the cursed spirit, she had never thought about the thing called [account]. However, the key point was that it was unnecessary. When Xia Youjie was subduing the cursed spirit, the noise he made was not big. Occasionally, there were some noises, but they were all in remote places and did not attract anyone's attention.

Bai Chuanmu was just about to give them some scientific knowledge: "Ah, this..."

But he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru.

"It's a small matter that you don't need to worry about," Gojo Satoru said nonchalantly. "I say, Aunt Mu, is it really necessary to let go when dealing with cursed spirits?"

This conversation... is really familiar...

Baichuan Mu held his forehead with his hand, and first explained the function of the [tent] to Xia Youjie and Baichuan Mu: "The [tent] is to hide the battle field, so that ordinary people can avoid noticing the abnormality."

Xia Youjie understood quickly: "This is very necessary. It can better protect the physical and mental health of ordinary people. The battle with the cursed spirits made some noise, which should scare them, right?"

Ieiri Naoko said, "Is it possible that someone was too curious and broke into the battle scene with the cursed spirit?"

Gojo Satoru snorted, "Is it necessary to care about those weaklings? Aren't you tired of doing this?"

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Satoru, 'survival of the weak' is the proper form of society. This is also one of the reasons why I want to become the 'strongest'. Shouldn't spells exist to protect non-spell casters?"

Bai Chuanmu opened her mouth wide. Was this the famous scene coming? Should she start trying to mediate the fight? It was just about an account... Wait, in the original novel, this topic was also brought up because of the account, right?

Ieiri Naoko looked at Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru and shrugged. She didn't care much about these things and didn't want to get involved in their argument.

"What you said is nothing but serious argument, and I hate serious argument the most." Gojo Satoru said disdainfully.

Geto Xiayou frowned, and his standard smile and squinting eyes disappeared.

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers and snorted, "In the final analysis, it's just because your mother isn't a sorcerer. Your mother is one of the weak ones. You want to protect your mother, don't you? You mama's boy."

Although Gojo Satoru's tone was not very good, Xia Yujie's brows relaxed: "Actually, Satoru, you think so too, don't you?"

Gojo Satoru looked away and looked out the window: "Don't think too much, I was born to be at the top. What you need to work hard to do is just a piece of cake for me."

Xia Youjie chuckled and said, "Thank you, Wu."

Gojo Satoru snorted again.

Bai Chuanmu was completely confused. Although the situation had improved now and she didn't need to worry about what to do, she was still very confused now. Why was the development different from that in the original book?

However, Ieiri Naoko frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Mumu is not a weakling!"

Baichuanmu scratched his head: "That glass, I..."

Gojo Satoru interrupted her and said, "She is a monkey."

Baichuanmu:?

Xia Youjie corrected: "It's the Monkey King."

Baichuanmu:? ?

Ieiri Nozomi nodded: "That's right, Wu, you can't call Sister Mumu a 'monkey', you have to call her the 'Monkey King'."

Baichuanmu: ???

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"I'm really sorry, Master Nocturnus," the assistant supervisor's apologetic voice came over the phone, "I had a car accident here, and I need to cooperate with the police to take a statement, so I can't rush over."

"I'm here," Yega Zhengdao walked up the mountain road, "I was nearby when the mission was announced. It's just a level 2 mission, I can handle it alone... Are you not hurt?"

But in the final analysis, auxiliary supervisors can't provide much help in combat. Their combat capabilities are not very strong, and they are mainly responsible for keeping accounts and records.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern, but the car can't be driven...Um, Night Moth Warlock, don't forget to put up the [tent]." The assistant supervisor reminded.

Ye Moth Zheng Dao said helplessly: "I only made that mistake once a few years ago. There's no need to remember it now."

"Then...then I wish you good luck in martial arts." said the assistant supervisor.

Ye Mo Zheng Dao responded and hung up the phone. He is now a quasi-first-level sorcerer. He plans to go to the Sorcery High School to guide the younger generations after his rating is upgraded to first level. But it is estimated that it will be soon.

Ye Moth Zhengdao came to the temple gate and made a gesture: "Born from darkness, from darkness... huh?"

When he was halfway through chanting the spell to release the [tent], he felt a fluctuation of a curse spirit. It didn't look like a curse spirit. Could it be a curse master?

But things happened too quickly. Just as Ye Mo Zheng Dao noticed something was wrong, he was hit hard on the back of his head and fainted.

"Done!" Gojo Satoru made a "yeah" gesture, and then clapped his hands with Geto Suguru who cooperated with him in the sneak attack, "This way no one will disturb us from subduing the cursed spirit!"

Xia Yujie smiled and flicked the floating curse spirit with camouflage patterns beside him: "This curse spirit of mine that can hide its figure and breath is pretty good, right? Although it has no combat ability, it is very practical."

Ieiri Naoko checked the unconscious Yega Masamichi, then looked up and nodded to Baichuanmu: "He's not dead."

Bai Chuanmu was speechless. She felt that the man lying on the ground looked familiar. This... this uncle... could it be Ye Mo Zhengdao?

hiss……

Bai Chuanmu looked at the three happy cubs again, and the expression on his face was even more indescribable. Um... did you know... you just teamed up to knock out your future teacher? !