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"Is your schedule already scheduled for two months later?" Xia Yujie held up two schedules in front of him that were more crowded than that of a third-year high school student.

"Don't worry, we'll call you when we need you." Feng Zaoche took the schedule from him and replaced it with the last few sheets of information. "Look at these people."

"This is someone who looks relatively human." Xia Yujie only needed to take a quick look to understand the meaning of the information he handed over.

"It's better to say that after careful selection, these few thin pieces of paper were finally picked out from hundreds of people. There are also people among the others who don't need to be trimmed to the extreme, but it's hard to swallow this breath without trimming them." Feng Zaoche shook his head, "It's a life of hard work."

"What are you going to do next?" Xia Yujie asked this question again.

"You've seen the comics, right?" Feng Hayateru asked back, "I guess you guys don't have the time to read comics, so you don't know how long the serialization cycle of a comic is."

Before seeing the comic book yesterday, Geto Suguru actually had no idea how to answer this question.

"Ten years," said Xia Yujie.

"For a long story, it's almost done. The comic I showed them has only been serialized for three years. It's entirely possible that it will last for ten years. So let's just say seven years. This is no longer a stopgap measure." Feng Hayateru shook the book, "If the author comes up with enough content, a few more years won't be a problem."

He took great pains to take Geto Suguru to eliminate as many people as possible in the first wave, in order to achieve a "intimidation" effect.

First, he established his authority by using the name of Tenuchi Riko. Even those who were not involved in it, most of them actually knew that this matter existed. They were cautious and dared not continue to mess around.

"But it will all end someday," said Xia Yujie.

"Of course." Feng Zaoche nodded. "Compared to this, I want to ask, if I really died that day..."

"Oh no, that analogy is not quite right, because those two people were already on the blacklist of the Jujutsu Society."

He seemed to have not thought about what to say next, so he looked at Geto who was about to speak and asked with a smile: "You mean... I will avenge you?"

"Then I would be very relieved. After I die, there is someone who can help me avenge the murderer. I can rest in peace when I am buried in the ground."

"What if, I mean, the people who killed me were those high-ranking members of the Pansei Cult? My physical skills are not that good. What if I am outnumbered and knocked unconscious and killed on the ground?"

"They have no reason to kill you..." Xia Yujie wanted to say something else.

"What if it was sister Riko who was killed by them? Do you remember the scar on sister Riko's forehead? The scar matches the bullet in the gun that Fushiguro Shigeki dropped at the scene." The astral body incident was ultimately not something worth mentioning again, but he still wanted to talk about it.

Because Kazehaya Toru has a different perspective, both Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru would miss an important thing when thinking, that is - in other parallel time and space, Kazehaya Toru does not exist.

Even though Feng Zaoche would occasionally mention, intentionally or unintentionally, that he was not aware of his own existence when he used his ability to see the death of other people in another world, he was, after all, a living person existing in front of other people, and he could not just pick it up whenever he wanted.

"Sure enough, you have already thought about it." Feng Zaoche knew from his expression that he must have considered the relevant issues.

Why would a healthy, self-reflective, nearly adult person make a mistake? The most likely reason is that something has shaken his cognition. However, given his mental firmness, cognition is not something that can be easily shaken overnight. It is very likely that it has been accumulated bit by bit, and...

Feng Zaoche lowered his eyes. If the escort mission of the astral plasma body really was such an uncontrollable failure, it would definitely be a blow to them.

Feng Hayateru didn't know what was going on in his mind. Perhaps he was examining everything constructed in this comic world as an author, but as far as he was concerned, he couldn't bear to see a proud character fall silent because of a blow.

The price of growing up is bound to be heavy, and he has drawn comics with growing protagonists before, but he will try his best to use gentler and more careful brushstrokes to smooth out the children's edges and corners bit by bit in the process.

I can't bring myself to do it. I can't bring myself to do it.

"I don't need to say much. I can only say that if I die at the hands of someone else, and you kill that person for my revenge without having to pay anything afterwards, then that's fine. But if I'm killed by an ordinary person or someone in my industry, please use a different approach or don't take my death to heart."

"How is that possible? If I can't even avenge my friend, then I'm too cowardly. As for what you said about changing the method... I've made a note of it." Xia Yujie nodded.

"That's actually off topic... Oh, this is what I'm looking for." Feng Zaoche flipped through several drawers. "Didn't we just talk about the mission that was mistakenly classified as a Level 2 mission?"

Feng Zaoche didn't actually feel much wrong while carrying out the mission. It was not until he actually started that he realized that this was a level one mission. This was not normal. His sense of strength and weakness has always been more acute than others, and his level in this regard can even be said to be at the top.

"I should be able to handle it myself at night, but I would like you to investigate the situation around here to see if I have made a wrong judgment." Feng Zaoche lightly touched his hand while handing over the information.

This was the gesture that had been agreed upon before, meaning for him to go back and look for himself.

Xia Yujie returned to the dormitory first, opened the file and found that it not only contained detailed information about the mission, but also several people on the other side of the "window", including the auxiliary supervisor who accompanied him on the mission.

There are several lines of flying dragons and dancing phoenixes in the blank space below: I can't tell what the problem is, but. If there is no problem with the cursed spirit, then there is a problem with the person. If there is a problem with the business ability, it is also a problem. If there is no problem with the person, but he is manipulated, it is also a problem.

If it was a Taijutsu type, I would still be defeated here, not to mention two little first-years.

Even though the matter just passed by in a blur, what needs to be investigated still needs to be investigated. Feng Zaoche's life is also a life.

Feng Zaoche was hanging out outside all day, and the current first and second graders had become familiar with each other again during their interactions at the martial arts arena.

Of course, whether their relationship is good or not is another matter. Nanami Kento's personality tends to be introverted and dull, while Haibara Yuu is simply someone who can get along with anyone. Fuzao is like a compromise Plus version of the two.

When he is introverted, he is more dead than a dead person; when he is extroverted, he is just like those businessmen who are eloquent and talk about business.

If there is a problem with this mission, then who are the people behind this targeting? Although Feng Hayateru is facing the impact of this incident, Xia Yujie is very clear that they should be targeting the two first-year students.

It's just that a first-level cursed spirit can't kill Feng Zaoche easily, and this mission was originally for two first-year students, but Feng Zaoche was taken over when they were trying to take advantage of the situation.

Xia Yujie calculated the time and felt that now was a good time to go out. Just as he was about to get up, he paused when he saw the comic book on the table. He remembered that before returning to the dormitory, he had asked Feng Hayateru if he had any relationship with this comic book.

Normally, this kind of thing that exists as a side job should not be asked sometimes, as it may cause embarrassment to both parties in the conversation. However, since Feng Zaoche seems to have a frank attitude towards comics and he was talking to him directly about it, there should be no problem.

"A large part of the plot and character settings of "Crossing" came from me. I can say that I can directly sign my name as a screenwriter," Feng Zaoche said frankly, "but you also know that people like us are not suitable to put our names on the single volume to be released, so I just don't use my name."

"Then don't let Wu see it." But Xiayou saw a character in it whose appearance and combat power settings were very similar to Gojo Wu. It could be said that he was a copy of him.

In the book, whether it is the author's side description or the reader's message at the end, he does not hesitate to praise this character. It can be said that this character is almost second only to the protagonist and is even slightly on par with him.

"Remember to keep it a secret for me. If he sees it, he will be very happy for half a day." Feng Zaoche said earnestly, "I'm afraid I can't help but fight with him. Although the injury has healed, there are still some sequelae to the physical training."

"Don't worry, I'll stop you if he finds out." Xia Yujie promised casually, "But I have to remind you that when we were in Okinawa, Sister Riko once mentioned this manga to Wu. Of course, it happened to be when you were not around."

Kaze Hayateru: “…”

"I guess he doesn't have much time to read comics." Feng Zaoche asked with a look of gloom.

"Of course he is busy, but not to the extent that he has to work non-stop. Besides, it doesn't take much time to just follow the comics." Xia Yujie continued to criticize him, but he still found it funny to see his expression as if he wanted to find a piece of tofu to bang his head against the wall. In the end, he comforted him, "Don't worry, maybe he doesn't have any interest in reading it."

It's possible that he forgot it in the back of his mind, but Gojo Satoru's memory has always been good. He might remember it when he passes by a store one day.

Feng Zaoche finished what he had not yet said.

"But this is also because the comic author's design is more sophisticated. Why are you so worried? If you are just providing materials, it should not be linked to you. This can only mean that the other party thinks that Wu's character design is more suitable for use." Xia Yujie glanced at him strangely.

Facts have proven that people should be careful when using rhetoric to guide other people's thinking in an attempt to cover up something, because you never know when the boomerang will hit you.

"That's right." Feng Hayateru usually doesn't use prototypes, but he relaxed this restriction on himself mainly because the purpose of this comic is quite special. He closed his eyes and couldn't help but pray that the day when he would be completely exposed would come as late as possible.