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Gojo Satoru was called back to the technical high school by a phone call.
"Yuji Itadori is confirmed dead."
His already unhappy mood was further exacerbated by the situation. The student he had a crush on died outside without him noticing, and he was a little angry.
Gojo Satoru took Hipper back to the morgue on campus, where Nakanoko Ieiri worked.
The young man lying on the operating table, covered with a white cloth, was silent and had lost his former liveliness and cheerfulness. He quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep forever.
Death is unexpected, quiet and sweet, and no one can escape its shackles.
Hipper's mind was wandering, recalling the past events, and he didn't pay attention to what assistant supervisor Ijichi Jie Gao and Gojo teacher were saying.
In the tyranny of iron and blood, countless deaths occur in the universe every second, and these lives eventually turn into numbers superimposed on her data.
To usher in a new era, we need to dig out the rotten flesh, and sacrifice is necessary.
The loss of any life has its meaning, and its weight is greater than anything else. But this cannot stop her plan.
Whether she succeeds or not, she will offer her death to celebrate humanity's return to the stars and the ultimate evolution of the universe.
Human beings, what a short yet magnificent life.
"Wow, not a single thread hanging."
Um?
Hipper came back to his senses and was about to look over there, but the good teacher turned him around so that his back was facing them.
“…”
His mood has been very up and down today, so he decided to listen to the teacher and not move.
"Welcome back, Yuujin."
Gojo Satoru smiled and walked over to high-five the students.
"Welcome back, Yuujin."
She also congratulated.
She also likes Yuji Itadori, who is as lively and cheerful as a little sun. Human beings who are full of vitality and vitality are her favorite objects of observation.
"It's Hipper."
"Hiren, put on your clothes first."
Gojo Satoru reminded him.
The cheerful boy realized that the current state was not suitable for reminiscing with his female classmates, so he quickly put on his clothes.
The caring teacher turned Hipper back and felt better when he saw the two young men standing and sitting and chatting.
Oh, it's unjust to take away the youth of young people. Young and beautiful Hipper needs to spend more time with her classmates and not always hang out with those 15-year-old scumbags.
He harshly called his 15-year-old self a dirty thing, and was so ruthless that he even cursed himself.
Hipper had heard that there was a finger of the Cursed King Ryomen Sukuna inside Yuji Itadori, and was curious about how he swallowed that finger.
The young man is full of vigor and courage.
"Yuujin, can I touch you here?"
Hipper pointed to the area below his eyes.
"Sure."
He blinked and moved his head closer for her to touch.
Hipper curiously reached out and poked the mark belonging to Ryomen Sukuna under Yuji's eye. It was said that the eyes would open here.
“……?”
Really opened my eyes.
She was a little stunned, and looked at it intently with a scholar's spirit of inquiry.
"Woman, you smell so good."
Not only can it open its eyes, but it can also grow a mouth and lick her fingers with its tongue.
“Pah.”
Yuji Itadori slapped himself cleanly and apologized immediately. "I'm sorry, this guy is a pervert. Please disinfect him with alcohol."
Gojo Satoru handed over a bottle of alcohol.
"Yeah, yeah, if you get licked by something dirty, you'll get a bacterial infection."
"Let me eat you, woman."
A mouth popped out from the other side of the face and uttered something very offensive.
“He’s a gourmet.”
Hipper wiped her fingers with a smile, stopped Yujin from slapping her face, and leaned closer to observe the structure of the mouth.
"It's amazing that a mouth can grow on the face. The curse spirit is incredible."
"I really want to take you apart to see what you are made of."
If Hipper can connect with Ryomen Sukuna, then he is not a normal person.
"If I eat your finger, will you be inside me too?"
Yuji's eyes widened, his face full of rejection.
The Curse King laughed a delighted laugh, a little harsh.
"Have I pleased you, Ryoumen Sukuna?"
Gojo Satoru was shocked and interrupted Hipper who was continuing to speak wildly to provoke Ryomen Sukuna.
Even if he was cursed and not human, he was still a man. Appetite and lust were ultimately the same thing. When a man had a desire for a woman, it was simply because he had been seduced.
Eat and eat, that guy really knows how to do it. An old antique who has lived for thousands of years still desires a teenage girl. It's shameful to see him.
Is it one of her interests to enjoy provoking those who are stronger than herself?
Being held down by the teacher, Hipper tactfully shut up and asked Yuhito considerately, "Can I hit him on the mouth?"
Sensei Gojo taught her to hit people in the face, and she must abide by this doctrine.
"Can."
The boy still blinked and never refused her.
Even if the offending mouth is on your own face, it is a slap in your own face.
Even if Xipo didn't hit him, he would have slapped himself twice. It was so rude. How could he say such excessive words to a girl?
Hipper slapped the mouth hard, and the hateful mouth opened wide, licked the palm of her hand, and disappeared.
Even his eyes were closed.
Yuhito couldn't see and didn't know what the mouth was doing, but he saw that Gojo Sensei's expression was a little ugly.
Hipper smelled herself and found nothing but perfume and shampoo.
"Like a dog."
Actually, there was a scent, and Gojo Satoru could smell it too. However, the occasions where he smelled it were never very respectable, and he didn't have the right identity to do so.
Teachers and students, overstepping the boundaries.
We were classmates at the same time, so ambiguous.
Apart from this, they have no other relationship, and cannot have any other relationship.
What's more, the identity of his classmate is not him, but that teenager who is in adolescence with a dirty mind, overflowing with fantasies, and driven by impulse and instinct.
"Hippo, don't eat anything carelessly." Teacher Gojo taught him gently, as if he was really worried that the student would pick up fingers on the ground and eat them when he was not looking.
"Haha, I'm just kidding, teacher, don't take it seriously."
“…”
It's not like a joke, you are really considering this possibility.
Hipper smiled, but didn't respond. He slowly walked around the studio, finally coming to stand in front of Glass. His familiar, friendly gaze swirled around her, from top to bottom, finally resting on her face.
It was clearly a very rude behavior, but her gaze was like warm water, soothing the heart and catching people off guard.
What an amazing ability.
"Glass, can I call you that?"
He is also a very outgoing person.
"As you wish."
Her speech is casual and her personality is aloof, not much different from her teenage self. That's right, Naoko has always been like this, but back in high school, she still smoked and drank, and laughed more carefree than anyone else. Look at her now, the dark circles under her eyes are so deep.
"You look so haggard, Nitro."
The girl reached out and grabbed a lock of her hair, kneading it and observing its quality.
"How long has it been since you had a good rest?"
"Such beautiful hair needs to be taken good care of."
The cherished reversal technique was both a protection and a prison. Day after day, I worked in this room, passively waiting for my companion's body to be delivered, unable to be by my side, and alone.
Geto Suguru defected and was killed by Gojo Satoru. He must have been waiting for the same thing.
We are dying every moment, and life is slipping away. No matter how much we try to save it, it will be of no avail.
She said that doctors should stay on the front lines as battlefield medics. Glass is not incapable of self-preservation. Why would one or two people who are so afraid of death become sorcerers?
The battlefield doctor is so cool, it must be very suitable for Glass.
If you want to save someone, just move closer. Your hands won't get any longer if you're that far away. Don't let so many regrets build up in your heart. Drinking and smoking are no release.
Do something happy, Glass. You're turning into the adult you hate.
"Have fun, Miss Glass~"
What arrived before the close body was her fragrance, which was rich and cold, as ethereal as smoke, and would dissipate with a gentle blow.
When their foreheads touched, Ieiri Naoko felt dizzy, staggered, and found that her vision was wrong.
Why was she seeing her own body?!
She opened her eyes wide and saw Ieiri Shoko winking at her with a smile.
That was her own body, who was inside it? And whose body was she in now?
"Let's go, Hipper."
"By the way, Nozomi, there's no need to change the report. Let's just write it down as if Hisahito is dead for now.
Gojo Satoru patted her head, and Yuji jumped off the operating table.
"Oh, do you want to hide?"
"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Glass."
She saw Naoko Ieiri lift her eyelids, mess with her hair with her fingers, smile and tell Yuji Itadori to be careful, and wave goodbye to them.
"Aren't you going to keep up? Hipper-san."
Suddenly I was face to face with my own body, and I had swapped bodies with someone else without anyone noticing anything was wrong...
Didn’t Gojo Satoru notice it either?
It's so scary.
Am I really that haggard? There have been quite a lot of deaths lately.
But since she lets me have fun, I'll accept this strange gift.
"Work hard, Dr. Glass."
Hipper waved with a smile and followed the person outside.
Of course, when it comes to learning talent, who can compare to you, a genius? If you can't learn the reversal technique, isn't this your chance?
Giving Glass a day off is just a side note, your goal has always been the difficult reversal technique.
The reversal technique is rare, and you have only learned it from Jia Rushengzi so far. If you can master such a useful ability, wouldn’t you be able to watch the surveillance footage to your heart’s content every day?
Even if you get a fever from playing and your brain is damaged, it can be saved. You have been coveting it for a long time.
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