At sunset, the boy with light pink hair was sitting with another girl with short hair.

“Knotweed, do you know the characteristic that when I’m hungry, I lose my temper?”

The short-haired girl seemed a little anxious, her toes constantly tapping the stairs under her feet.

“Do you have a time when you don’t lose your temper?”

Nearby, the teenager with light pink hair couldn’t help but complain, the teenager was not different, but if you looked closely, you could find that there seemed to be a light-colored line under his eyes.

“Just experienced such a battle, and you can’t even replenish your energy?”

The girl complained in a somewhat irritable tone.

“Wait a minute, Gojo Sensei will come over soon, and when the mission is over, you’ll be free.”

The teenager known as the knotweed said so, and sure enough, two figures loomed not far away.

Standing in front of him was a white-haired masked freak, while behind him was an expressionless male high school student.

“Oh! Gojo Sensei is here! ”

“Hard work guys!”

An energetic voice came from the mouth of the mask freak on the other side, who covered the entire upper half of his face with a dark forehead mask, making people wonder how he could see the road clearly.

And because of the mask, the latter’s own very bright smile is more prominent.

“Have the children been sent home?”

“Now that the mission is over, let’s go to dinner!”

Hearing the word “eating”, the two young girls who were originally a little decadent suddenly came to their senses!

“Eat steak!”

“Sushi!”

Hearing his student’s request, Gojo did not hesitate, quickly agreed, and then turned his head to look at the cold man who had been expressionless around him.

“What about Hui?”

Seeing that Hui, who was constantly searching for something to choose on his mobile phone, Gojo leaned over and looked at it, and then left directly with the other two.

“Let’s go to dinner with the three of us!”

Hui, who was directly abandoned, was stunned, and then gave up the idea of slaughtering five pieces of food, and put away the mobile phone in his hand and followed it.

“Today’s task, although the removal of the object is not very powerful, but the danger is very high.”

With his hands crossed behind his head, Knotweed remembered the situation.

The spell spirit, who was forced by the two men to retreat, threatened the lives of the hostages and demanded that they be killed.

“Of course, if it weren’t for my spells and spells, this mission wouldn’t have been possible.”

The girl said triumphantly.

“This mission is very beautifully completed, and if you gradually get started in the future, you will be able to accept more difficult tasks.”

“It’s not good… Wouldn’t it be harder to get worse? ”

Knotweed asked dumbfounded.

“The level of the mission is divided according to the level of the spell, and in general, it is very difficult and it is not our turn to perform.”

Hui, who had not opened her mouth, saw the knotweed’s somewhat troubled face and explained.

Looking at the knotweed in the clouds, Hui continued to speak.

“Generally speaking, missions are divided into four levels to one level and then special level according to the level of the spell.”

“Even if Hui said that, I wouldn’t be able to understand what the concept was…”

“What a fool…”

The girl on the side couldn’t help but complain.

“So, how about explaining it in a way that a fool can understand?”

Behind him, Gojo suddenly stepped in and opened his mouth.

“If it is assumed that items with no spell power can also work, level four is equivalent to the degree that can be solved with a baseball bat.”

“If there is a third level, there is a pistol that can barely be assured, if the second level, the shotgun can barely be done, and there is a first-level, the chariot is difficult to deal with, if it is a special level, even the covered carpet bombing can not solve it.”

“So powerful?”

Knotweed was shocked to hear this, and recalled the fingers he had eaten before.

“If I’m not mistaken, the fingers I ate before are also special grades, right?”

“Special Grade Spells and Special Grade Spells are not to be confused. Although the two-faced dwelling, whether before life or after death, is a terrible and incomparable existence.”

Fukuroe interrupted.

But he didn’t say the rest of the paragraph.

He didn’t want Knotweed to have a bad opinion of himself because of this.

It’s like the Ace Bone Worry is too old.

“Special, is Gojo Teacher a special grade?”

“Of course, didn’t you say that?”

At this point, Gojo smiled and opened his mouth, his tone full of self-confidence and self-esteem.

“I’m the strongest.”

“Oh, that’s awesome, Teacher Gojo.”

Knotweed gently clapped on the side.

He had always known that Gojo Sensei was very strong, but there was no specific concept, so he understood how powerful Gojo Enlightenment really was.

Suddenly, the girl in front of her screamed “Ah”, which frightened both of them here.

“What the heck!” Nail saki! Shocked to death! ”

“Stop! Nerds! ”

The girl known as Kenazaki scolded knotweed with a fierce face, and then looked at her phone with relish.

“What, it’s so fascinating?”

Knotweed leaned over with a curious face, and his face did not change color, but his body leaned slightly toward the side of Naizaki .

“A young fortuneteller who is one of the three incredible things in the city?”

Seeing the big headline, Knotweed was a little disappointed.

“What, it’s weird.”

“Hey, what is your attitude?”

Sensing the knotweed attitude, Nakizaki was upset.

“This fortune teller is a haunted man, a true urban legend!” The legendary super psychic who is destined to live and die at a glance! ”

But you are a spellcaster yourself.

Knotweed couldn’t help but spit in his heart.

In contact with the curse, you can see the existence that ordinary people can’t see, and the spell maker is undoubtedly the spiritual power person in people’s mouth.

Such an identity would be fascinated by the incomprehensible confusing behavior of the so-called diviner.

On the side, Fu Heihui, who was still a little interested, also turned his head.

Ignoring the attitude of the two, Naruzaki snorted and looked at the record of the young fortune teller with joy.

The time and place described above are very subtle, almost at the same time can not be verified, not only that, no one can describe the true appearance of the diviner.

If it weren’t for the fact that a group of people who didn’t know each other were cleverly weaving lies, the legendary diviners would really exist.

Kenezaki had been chasing more records about this diviner, and the reason why he couldn’t help but scream was because someone actually photographed the person’s back!

Taking a deep breath, the nails paddled downwards.

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