In Gojo Satoru's hand, he still held the notebook in which Tokiwu had just written a few lines. The damage caused by the pen tip was particularly glaring on the white paper that should have been clean.

The name Maki was not even written completely, and the last stroke went straight across half of the paper.

Gojo Satoru pointed his finger at the torn part of the paper, but his eyes moved up and landed on the name that he would never forget.

The names written by Tokiwu in this notebook almost included most of the people in this school - after all, there were only three freshmen in this session (a panda is a panda).

Yuta, Maki, Panda, the principal... Gojo Satoru, sealed.

It was obvious that something was wrong with Ji's body, and it was not just the current situation - Gojo Satoru's six eyes could see it, and the rune-drawn bandage-like thing wrapped around the light-haired boy did have a certain healing effect. It's just that this "treatment" looked more like a "seal." Shi

Wu was reluctant to say more, but Gojo Satoru could see it. Gojo Satoru was never a fool, and he was not dull either.

It was just because he was too strong that he didn't need to care about conspiracies. As long as he was there, no one would have the chance to hurt him. And those who chose to hurt his students would not be able to bear his revenge.

Once you really focus your thoughts on this aspect and pay attention to things on this side, then no one will have the chance to do these things under his nose.

Gojo Satoru put away the notebook and the pen. He was the only one in the room at the moment. Five minutes ago, after getting Gojo Satoru's consent, Otsutsu Yuuta took Tokiwa away temporarily because he noticed that Tokiwa was not adapting well.

Tokiwa overlooked one thing. To him, he had just separated from Otsutsu Yuuta a second ago, but in fact, Otsutsu Yuuta was in the Jujutsu High School and was about to spend his first year in this school. However,

Tokiwa's impression of Otsutsu Yuuta still remained in what it was like a year ago.

"Tsuki, is there any place you want to go?" Otsutsu Yuuta asked. It seemed that after coming out of the room, the pressure that he and Gojo Satoru had just brought to Tokiwa dissipated, and his tone became the gentle one that Tokiwa was more familiar with.

Shi Wu was unfamiliar with this world, and the same was true for school. He didn't have any place he had to go, so he shook his head.

Otkotsu Yuta was about to respond, but he noticed that the light-haired boy, who had been acting rather casual, suddenly stood up straight. He didn't know if it was Otkotsu Yuta's illusion, but the ahoge on the boy's head seemed to sway at this moment.

And the next second, it disappeared in front of his eyes.

Following the connection of the cursed power, Otkotsu Yuta helplessly looked at Shi Wu, who once again skillfully hid in the corner and stuck out half of his head.

The footsteps of his classmates came from behind.

"Are you done with the mission? Why don't you come and train with us." It was Maki's voice.

"Did Wu want to talk to you about something?" Panda's tone was smiling.

"Salmon, salmon." Rice ball language has always been the easiest to distinguish.

Otsutsuki Yuta unconsciously grasped the cursed tool at his waist, his drooping eyes were filled with gentleness, without any of the aura of a top-class sorcerer he had just displayed. He narrowed his eyes: "Well, Gojo-sensei just asked me for something."

"He gave me a new task." He looked like a man who would never lie, but at this moment, Otsutsuki Yuta's attitude was calm and his tone was gentle, and it was impossible to tell that this was an excuse he made up.

He was completely different from the Otsutsuki Yuta who couldn't even lie and was evasive and hadn't yet concealed it from Inumaki Stake half a year ago.

Zenin Maki squinted at her classmate, raised her tone slightly, and asked bluntly: "What happened? You don't look right."

"Tuna?" Inumaki Stake tilted his head to the side.

"…I really can't hide it from Maki." Otsutsuki Yuta noticed that the three classmates all looked at him. He touched his hair, hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Gojuku, it's just that I don't know how to explain it for a moment…"

Zenin Maki has never been very curious. After hearing Otsutsuki Yuta's answer, she naturally stopped paying attention to this point, but said with her usual cold attitude, "You are not a child, there is no need to explain everything to us."

If anyone was here, they would probably think that the relationship between them was not good.

But in reality - the panda put its arm directly on Zenin Maki's shoulder, and said in its own honest voice: "Tsuki said you were back, but you never came to see us. Maki was super worried -"

"Salmon!" Inuma Tsuki nodded happily.

"Panda -!" Zenin Maki kicked the panda's furry calf, but was hugged by the furry, and even her hair was messed up. Otsutsuki Yuta

watched his classmates playing, but he couldn't help but recall the words written in the notebook in his mind -

even if Otsutsuki Yuta couldn't fully understand them, the words, whether it was the death penalty or serious injury, the meaning they represented was too terrible.

The corners of his mouth, which had been raised, became more serious at this moment. But before his classmates noticed, Otsukotsu Yuta pretended to check his phone and said, "I will explain to you after getting permission. I will leave for now!"

He really wanted to find out what was going on with Tsubomi.

Zenin Maki, who was held by the panda, looked at Otsukotsu Yuta's back as he left, and frowned unconsciously: "Are you in such a hurry?"

"After all, Yuta is a special class." The panda put Zenin Maki down and said so.

Otsukotsu Yuta didn't know how his classmates would react after he left. He just glanced to the side after leaving that place, and the familiar figure naturally followed him.

"Ji, do you not want to see everyone, or can't you?" Noticing that Shiwu avoided him many times, Otsutsuki Yuta was a little curious.

Shiwu thought about it, and there was no paper or pen at hand, so he gestured his height.

"Huh?" Otsutsuki Yuta didn't quite understand.

So Shiwu touched his hair again, and gestured the height difference between himself and Gojuan Ji in this timeline - Otsutsuki Yuta seemed to understand: "Don't you want to see Gojuan classmate..." Shiwu

nodded, then pointed at himself and shook his head.

As if he could understand the strange rice ball language, Otsutsuki Yuta also showed his understanding of this gesture at this moment. The black-haired boy suddenly realized: "Don't you want Gojuan classmate to be influenced by you?"

Shiwu raised a smile.

Every time before, the vest that Tokio wore was either the same age as the real person (such as Ranpo and Dazai) or younger than the real person (Sawada Tsunayoshi), and Tokio didn't have such worries at all.

It stands to reason that the vest will not exceed the real person, after all, the vest is a copy of the real person.

But this time, because of the error in the timeline, "Inujuki Satoru", who should have been in the future, appeared in this world ahead of time.

Although Tokio himself knew that it was a vest, others did not know - so if a child who has not yet matured suddenly sees the "future self", it is easy to cause the originally smooth road to become tortuous.

To give the simplest example, let's say the change in hairstyle. Originally, Inujuki Satoru himself wanted to change his style, from the current frizzy hair to slowly growing hair in a year. Hence the current vest style.

However, in this timeline, once Shiwu appears in front of Gojuan Ji, will it cause Gojuan Ji's rebellious psychology? So Gojuan Ji chose to have a frizzy hairstyle, or thought that he would have this hairstyle in the future, and with this mentality, he waited for his hair to grow longer in the next year.

If it is really a problem with the hairstyle, it is not a big problem. However, this kind of influence is multifaceted, including personality, way of doing things, and expectations for the future.

Shiwu does not want his existence to break Gojuan Ji's imagination of his future self.

After all, Gojo Satoru has already met them, and the original reason for avoiding them no longer exists. Shiwu can greet other people openly, but Gojuan Ji, the real body of the vest, Shiwu does not want to meet him for the time being.

Perhaps the vest and Tokiwu himself have some similarities. Inujū Sō showed a gentleness that could not be expressed in words in all aspects. When Tokiwu was unable to speak, it was also shown in these details.

Otsukoi Yuta, who originally wanted to ask for details, softened his brows when he realized this. He certainly would not hold his friend back: "If we are in school, it will be easy to meet."

"If it's not urgent, I will take you for a walk outside?" Otsukoi Yuta invited.

Tokiwu had no reason to refuse. He thought that he had handed the information to Gojo Satoru, and what he had to stop next was the One Hundred Demons Night Parade in a month.

He needed to save Kagome Geto in that battle. As long as Kagome Geto was alive and Gojo Satoru was not sealed, the Shibuya Incident would not have become that situation.

With this optimistic thought, Shi Wu relaxed and showed a "shopping" attitude for the first time in this world. Even though no one could see him except Otsukotsu Yuta.

[Right front, 100-meter corner! ]

The system's voice suddenly rang out, and Shi Wu's footsteps stopped. In Otsukotsu Yuta's puzzled eyes, Shi Wu turned his gaze to that direction, made a gesture to Otsukotsu Yuta, and Shi Wu immediately rushed in that direction. After

he instinctively obeyed this command and took a step, the system's explanation came immediately: [It's a noose! The mastermind behind taking away other people's bodies! ]

The moment he heard this answer, Shi Wu's expression changed.

I don't know if it was intentional by the system, but in almost every world, there are evil, non-human beings that need to be killed.

Shi Wu was very fast, and through the tracking system, he soon saw the man. He was a very ordinary-looking person who could be forgotten in a blink of an eye, except for the seams on his forehead that looked a little special.

The moment he saw the other person, Shi Wu's gaze froze, and his handsome face was stained with the unfamiliar chill of Otsukotsu Kyouta at this moment.

Otsukotsu Kyouta, who had no idea what was going on and was simply following Shi Wu, even suspected that he had seen it wrong.

Because he saw on his friend's face - hatred and disgust dotted with murderous intent.

The author has something to say: Shi Wu: It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early, Kyouta, lend me the knife!