Chapter 79
The assistant supervisor treated them as ordinary people. After all, sorcerers were very rare and one couldn't just run into one casually.
Out of concern, the assistant supervisor wanted to inquire about the situation, but stopped halfway. The assistant supervisor guessed that they must have been attracted by the loud noise and then driven away by the Noctua Mage.
But now he was stunned again because of Baichuanmu's words: Huh? What is the underworld? The night moth magician? Uh, although it's a bit unkind, he actually felt that... there was some truth in it?
Noctua righteous path:?
Baichuan Mu casually "slandered" Ye Mo Zheng Dao, not feeling guilty at all, because she was doing it for the children's sake. Now the assistant supervisor stood there in a daze, staring at Baichuan Mu, and didn't notice Gojo Satoru who was blocked by her.
Gojo Satoru's white hair and pale blue eyes are so eye-catching that most sorcerers should be able to tell who he is based on these two points. Although he is now wearing a plush hat and sunglasses to cover it up, he still has to be careful just to be on the safe side.
That’s right, she is not seeking revenge for personal gain!
"So if you want to go up there to play, you'd better be careful." Bai Chuanmu reminded him "kindly", avoiding the assistant supervisor and preparing to continue walking down, "We'll leave first."
After walking only two steps, I heard the assistant supervisor mutter to himself: "Indeed... the first impression given by the Night Moth Master is that he does look like a gangster."
Baichuanmu:……?
The three cubs also: ...?
Ye Mo Zheng Dao, who was waiting for the assistant supervisor to arrive on the mountain, sneezed several times in a row. He was puzzled: "What happened today? Why do I keep sneezing? Could it be... could it be that the curse spirit that attacked me was a cold curse spirit, or a sneezing curse spirit?"
Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru suddenly felt their noses a little itchy.
The corners of Bai Chuanmu's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
Fortunately, the assistant supervisor did not notice that he accidentally spoke out his true feelings. He looked back at the four ordinary people. They did not stop and were walking down the mountain. So the assistant supervisor nodded with relief. He could not help but feel fortunate. Fortunately, the Midnight Moth Sorcerer came today to deal with the quasi-first-level cursed spirit, otherwise these four people might be in danger of their lives.
The assistant supervisor couldn't help but sigh: "I hope these ordinary people who don't know how to cast spells won't always run to dangerous places out of curiosity, alas..."
The assistant supervisor sighed helplessly, shook his head, and quickly walked up the mountain.
Little did he know that Gojo Satoru, whom he treated as an ordinary person, had been secretly paying attention to his movements. After Gojo Satoru confirmed that the assistant supervisor had honestly gone up the mountain to meet up with Yega Masamichi, and was sure that he had not found anything abnormal and was not ready to contact the top management or the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru stopped paying attention to him.
Gojo Satoru adjusted his plush hat, then raised his sunglasses and acted arrogantly, "Okay, don't worry about it now. That guy isn't very smart and didn't notice anything unusual."
Bai Chuanmu let out a long sigh. Now she no longer had to hold back her laughter. However, her expression was somewhat amusing. Bai Chuanmu recalled what the assistant supervisor had just said and shook her head helplessly, "I didn't expect Ye Moth... Well, it seems that more than one person has a strange impression of him."
Gojo Satoru smiled smugly: "I didn't expect that guy to be so unpopular!"
Baichuan Mu's gaze fell on Gojo Satoru, and he was hesitant to speak, as if Gojo Satoru's future popularity... No, to be precise, to be precise, his reputation would not be very good. After all, this is the cat Satoru who was dubbed as a scumbag.
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, feeling that Baichuanmu looked at him in a strange way.
Gojo Satoru thought, could it be that in the future, he would not only crush Yega Masamichi, but also Xiayou Jie in terms of popularity? That's why Aunt Mu showed such a hesitant expression, she probably wanted to take Xiayou Jie's emotions into consideration.
Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru's face became even more proud. He raised his head and deliberately fell one step behind Geto Suguru so that he could look down on him.
Today is also a cat named Wu who has no self-awareness!
Xia Youjie noticed his best friend's strange behavior, but didn't care. He smiled and said, "But after getting to know Mr. Yega, I can feel that he is not a bad person. At least he is not as scary as he appears. Mr. Yega is actually a thoughtful person."
"Are you sure?" Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes at him, raised his hand and poked the swelling on Geto's head that had not yet completely subsided after being hammered by Night Moth Masamichi, causing him to howl. Gojo Satoru snorted and said word by word, "Geto, are you really sure?"
Xia Youjie chuckled, narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and sighed helplessly. He still did not express his specific attitude and seemed to be still standing in a neutral position.
Ieiri Nozomi nodded in agreement: "Jay, I think your judgment is definitely flawed... Don't forget that Sister Mumu was hit in the face by the monkey doll thrown by Mr. Nightmoth."
"Hahaha, I just reacted a little slowly, it doesn't hurt at all," Bai Chuanmu smiled awkwardly. In fact, her nose still hurt a little. She thought to herself that this should not become my black history.
Ieiri Naoko curled her lips and said, "No matter what, throwing the thank-you gift directly to others is definitely not thoughtful."
"Haha, Glass, I actually agree with what Jie said... Baichuanmu pinched the monkey corpse in his hand thoughtfully, "This is not a doll, but a corpse, made by Yega Zhengdao himself. He is a master of making cursed dolls... It's not a toy, but a weapon."
Ieiri Naoko looked at the cute monkey Jukai in Baichuanmu's hand and said, "Well, that means... Mr. Yega is a gangster uncle who likes to make dolls?"
Bai Chuanmu smiled helplessly. Could it be that the "black.dao" joke will always accompany Ye Mo Zhengdao? It is true that "disaster" comes from the mouth.
Bai Chuanmu shook her head helplessly. But to be honest, as an ordinary person, what could she do with Zhuhai? She couldn't use it. Once the monkey Zhuhai fell into her hands, it would really become a simple doll. Bai Chuanmu pinched the monkey Zhuhai's face. It was furry and felt really good.
Monkey Zhuhai was wearing two red boxing gloves on his hands. They felt cold and hard to the touch. No one knew what material they were made of. They looked a bit like metal. Bai Chuanmu had to be thankful that Monkey Zhuhai's fist did not hit her face just now.
Baichuanmu suddenly said, "Glass."
Ieiri Naoko looked up in confusion: "Huh? What's wrong, Sister Mumu?"
"Take this," Baichuanmu handed the monkey's cursed skeleton to Jiairi Naoko, who took it subconsciously. "You are not good at fighting, so it is good to have a cursed skeleton for self-defense. Although you can also rely on Jie's cursed spirit for protection, it is not a bad thing to master a skill and learn to use the cursed skeleton to fight."
"But..." Jia Ru Nizi hesitated for a while, wanting to return the monkey's cursed corpse. She had a blind confidence in Bai Chuan Mu's strength. She was not worried about Bai Chuan Mu's safety. "But sister Mu Mu, don't you like monkeys?"
Baichuan Mu remained calm, rubbed Ieiri Naoko's head, and said the famous words: "Noko, fall in love with monkeys--!"
Xia Youjie felt that this sentence was familiar. He quickly recalled that Baichuanmu had also said this to him. He chuckled and thought, yes, Xiaozi must have been recognized by her mother, but...
Gojo Satoru chuckled: "Hahaha, what's that line of yours? It sounds weird... Ouch!"
Seeing that the time was ripe and that Gojo Satoru was distracted and no longer paying attention to him, Geto Xiayou raised his hand and poked the swelling on Gojo Satoru's head caused by Ye Mo Zhengdao's hammer, which had not yet subsided, and Gojo Satoru let out a whimper in return.
"You! Jie! What are you doing?" Gojo Satoru jumped to the side, covering his head, and glared at Geto Suguru fiercely.
Xia Youjie said calmly: "It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect you to hold such a grudge, and you poked me much harder than I did!"
Xia Youjie tilted his head innocently: "Really?"
"Puff," Ieiri Naoko raised her hand and released a blue-white cursed flame, using the reversal technique to heal the two of them. Soon the swelling on their heads subsided, "It's all right."
"Wow, not bad, not bad." Gojo Satoru nodded repeatedly, using praise instead of thanks.
Xia Yujie was stunned for a while and rubbed his head: "Is this the reversal technique? What a magical power... Thank you, Glass."
Ieiri Naoko shrugged and said nonchalantly, "No big deal."
However, the raised corners of Ieiri Naoko's mouth still revealed the joy in her heart, and her usually lazy eyes seemed to have become brighter.
Gojo Satoru said: "But sooner or later I will master the reversal technique, and I won't need you, Nazō, anymore."
Ieiri Nishiko rolled her eyes at him.
Xia Yujie came out to smooth things over: "What Wu meant was that you won't have to work so hard in the future."
"I know," Ieiri Naoko yawned, "but I still hope he won't talk... Why can't the great Son of God be a mute?"
Geto Xiayou recalled his feelings on the first day he met Gojo Satoru and nodded in sympathy.
Gojo Satoru, who thought that Geto Summer Oil would stand on his side, widened his eyes: "Geto, what do you mean? Aren't you my best friend?!"
Maomao Wu feels aggrieved!
But it's still easy to coax him, and even Geto doesn't need to do anything.
Bai Chuanmu said: "I'll buy you two crepes later."
"Three!" Gojo Satoru said with sparkling eyes.
Bai Chuanmu made an OK gesture: "No problem."
Gojo Satoru raised his mouth very high, his inner joy written all over his face, and then he met the eyes of his two friends who wanted to say something but couldn't, and he explained to Geto Suguru and Naoko Ieiri righteously: "My technique consumes a lot of brain power, eating sweets can help me recover faster, it's not because I'm greedy!"
Gojo Satoru mainly wanted to tell the two of them that he was not that easy to fool and that sweets could not easily lure him away.
"Oh..." Ieiri Naoko raised her hand and said with a smile, "Then I'll treat your brain. You don't have to suffer so much by eating so many sweets."
"No need!" Gojo Satoru immediately refused and looked at Ieiri Naoko warily, "Don't bother with that!"
Look! Gojo Satoru was so scared that he even used honorifics to greet his peers!
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