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162, Chapter 162

Although Qianqiu Hikage has not read the original work, he has seen the appearance of the more important people. After all, when searching on the Internet, promotional pictures will always show the protagonist.

As for why he wasn't sure who the person in his arms was...

It's because Qian Qiu Hikage is really invisible now.

Along the way, Gojo Satoru grabbed him by the collar and rushed here. The bandage, which was not very tight in the first place, had long fallen to hang around his neck.

When the resistance in his eyes disappeared, Qianqiu Hikage tried to open his eyes to see who was holding him - but before he raised his head, his eyes still maintained the same look as what he had seen on the facade of the building before.

Patterns in thermal imaging.

Chiaki Hikage was not stupid, so while he was on the road, he fell into his own thoughts and didn't care that he was being dragged along by Gojo Satoru.

His intuition told him that there was no problem. After all, it was not completely invisible - at least the "thermal imaging" allowed him to determine whether there was anyone in front of him and what the person's approximate body shape was. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt

These people are all at a pretty high altitude.

He knew that Gojo Satoru was over 1.9 meters tall, but was Hishito the same height? Chiaki Hikage didn't know much about the students. He was currently only supporting the weight of the boy who was a bit bigger than him.

After being dragged along for so long by Gojo Satoru's collar, Chiaki Hikage basically understood the reason.

After all, the power is his. If he betrays even the power, it would be too miserable for him.

To put it simply, it is the transitional period. The eyes are not really blind, but simply have not yet been distorted into the perfect body.

The strong smell of blood spread from the boy in his arms to his nose. Even if he couldn't see it, Qianqiu Rying could tell how seriously the other boy was injured.

Qianqiu Hikage held the script with one hand and did not notice that the blood flowing from the boy's body began to stain the originally white paper. He just called out again in confusion: "Hiren?"

There was no response and he seemed to have passed out.

Qianqiu Hikage was always used to solving all problems by himself, and he almost forgot that a certain teacher had not left yet and was standing next to him.

Just when he stretched out his hand to determine the location of the wound like his body instinctively did, he suddenly felt a strong presence beside him, then he paused, turned around and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What about you? What are you going to do?" Gojo Satoru didn't look very nervous, and he still tried to test Chiaki Hikage: "What did you want to do just now?"

It doesn't sound like a test, it just feels like curiosity.

"Treatment." Chiaki Hikage remembered that his senior sister said that Gojo Satoru knew a technique called the reversal technique, which was a technique that could heal.

He didn't lie either. His previous relationship with cosplaying Giorno made him subconsciously want to treat the wounded when he saw them. Originally, this reaction should have disappeared after a year, but he had lost his memory once and had just recovered some time ago, which led to this

The memory is extremely vivid, so his body is faster than his thinking, and he speaks very naturally.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Upon hearing this answer, Gojo Satoru's tone became brisk: "I'll go see how Kei and Wild Rose are doing first."

Without even giving Chiaki Hikage a chance to refuse, Gojo Satoru rubbed oil on his soles and disappeared from this room.

Qianqiu Riking: "…………"

Chiaki Hikage felt that he couldn't get up or down due to the blockage, and he felt subtly that something was wrong. But the wounded was right in front of him, so he couldn't leave the Japanese knotweed Hishito alone, right?

There was no time to think more, Qianqiu Riking sighed inwardly, he had to save the people first.

——First, look where the wound is.

Qian Qiu Hikage's perspective is said to be thermal imaging, which is not complete. It simply forms a human-shaped pattern, and you can also see what kind of power is flowing inside the body in front of you. But apart from humans and the cursed spirit that was seen just now,

Except for that, everything else is pitch black.

Similarly, Qianqiu Riking couldn't see where the injury was.

Therefore, he could only explore from the head down bit by bit.

His face was covered in blood, scratches? They seemed serious. But there was such a strong smell of blood... Qianqiu Riking groped down, and when he reached his arm, he suddenly found nothing.

Qianqiu Riking was startled and realized what this meant.

The arm of Japanese knotweed Hisahito is gone, and his body has extensive scratches, which can even be described as skin and flesh bruises.

Speaking of which, my senior sister did say that "Huzi" died once, but was resurrected later.

After comparing Gojo Satoru's previous conversation on the phone with the script mentioned by his senior, Chiaki Hikage suddenly realized that he seemed to have grabbed a box of bento right from the start.

No matter what, press your hand back first! Everyone said that you need to bring breast milk when playing in a group. If you don’t have breast milk, don’t be so unscrupulous.

Qianqiu Riking stretched out his hand confidently, and then——

Nothing happened.

The silver-haired boy stopped where he was in embarrassment.

So what, he seems to...have no substitute now?

So, how should he... heal this wounded man?

Because Hisuhito decided to end the marriage, Fushiguro Megumi was not an indecisive character and fled from the place immediately after making the agreement.

He had only one goal, to find Kugisaki Wild Rose, who was separated from them midway, take Kugisaki out of the building and send a signal to Kugisaki Hisuhito.

But before he could find Kugisaki, an overly familiar figure appeared in front of him. Fushiguro Megumi opened her eyes slightly and subconsciously shouted: "Gojo-sensei!"

Although Gojo Satoru was usually very unreliable, Fushiguro Megumi had to admit that when she saw him at this moment, her original nervousness and anxiety immediately dissipated.

It's like as long as the other party is there, then there will be no problems.

But he couldn't rest assured too early. Fushiguro Megumi glanced at the dessert bag hanging on his teacher's hand. The usual complaints were not suitable to be spoken at this time. He sped up his speech and explained: "The knotweed is dealing with

Special! Kugisaki, she——"

Before he finished speaking, a struggling girl in a student uniform appeared on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, apparently teleporting to find someone.

The injured orange-haired girl complained: "You should be gentler with female students! This way of carrying sacks is not suitable for a beautiful girl like me!"

"Oh? Do you want a princess hug?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Kugizaki Wild Rose was strangely silent for a moment, and said disgustedly: "...Ah, let's forget it."

"Wild Rose shouldn't be able to walk now, right?" Gojo Satoru pointed this out leisurely and suggested: "I remember Megumi can summon a frog and put a person inside it. Do you want to try it? It's very interesting!"

"Reject——! I hate frogs!" Kugizaki's response was huge.

I have to say that the moment I saw Gojo Satoru, I felt such a strong sense of peace of mind that I couldn’t fake it.

Even Fushiguro Megumi was driven by this relaxed and happy atmosphere and wanted to complain about something.

After all, having known Gojo Satoru for so many years, Fushiguro Megumi naturally understood the answer from his attitude. After all, if the students were in danger, it would be impossible for this guy to...

Fushiguro Megumi suddenly wanted to say something dirty. He remembered that when he and Knotweed met for the first time, the unscrupulous teacher in front of him even rushed over to buy specialties when he almost died.

He asked hopelessly: "Is the knotweed safe?"

"Oh, right? Where is the knotweed?" Because she was distracted by Gojo Satoru's emotions and was being carried, she didn't have the strength to raise her head. As a result, Kugizaki Wild Rose didn't even notice that there was one person missing.

"Hisuhito - maybe?" Gojo Satoru took the lead and led the way, "Is it okay? But if there is too much blood... ah, it should be okay. Hmm."

The reactions of Kugizaki Rose and Fushiguro Megumi were surprisingly consistent: "This answer is not reassuring at all!"

"Haha, don't be so nervous." Gojo Satoru held Kugisaki Wild Rose in one hand and stroked the jade dog that had not been taken back by Fushiguro Megumi. "Anyway, let's go and take a look first."

They basically returned the same way they came. With Wu Jiao Enlightenment around, there was no need for a jade dog to lead the way, and the aura of the originally terrifying special-level curse spirit had almost dissipated.

Without the domain of special-level curse spirits, it is very convenient to find the way here. When the three of them returned to the room with the three corpses that they first entered, Fushiguro Megumi was obviously stunned for a moment.

Kugizaki Wild Rose, who was lying on Gojo Satoru's shoulder like a salted fish, clearly sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and finally regained some strength. She simply opened Gojo Satoru's hand, staggered down and stood firm on the wall.

Because her head was down and blood was rising on her face, Kugizaki felt a little congested. She shook her head for a while, then raised her head and looked at the ruin-like room.

She was also stunned.

In the center of the room, there lay a young man with short pink hair and a uniform. He was his classmate Yuhito Kizune, whom she had known for almost a month.

His body was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn with only a few rags left, but she didn't know if she had misunderstood in a daze - there was obviously so much blood, but there didn't seem to be any wounds on the Polygonum Guinea body.

.

Not even a scratch.

However, this is not the point. What surprised people just now was that besides the few of them, there was also a silver-haired boy in the room.

The boy looked to be about eight or nine years old. He was only 1.2 to 1.3 meters tall. He was wearing a well-fitting kimono. However, the cold-toned cloth painted with thin bamboo was stained with large swaths of red blood. Now it has

It started to become dry and black, and there was a loose bandage hanging around the neck.

He seemed to hear the movement, and turned his head slightly to glance in their direction with an expressionless expression.

And this look made Kugizaki Wild Rose hold her breath.

The boy's face is delicate and cute, and his temperament is as cold as a glacier, as if he doesn't care about the world, he is arrogant and arrogant.

His cheeks were slightly stained with splattered blood, and even the short silver hair on one side was stuck together because of the sticky blood.

But the thing that makes people unable to take their eyes away the most is the pair of pale blue eyes that are as empty as the sky but filled with white mist.

With white hair and white eyelashes, and a familiar face, both Kugisaki and Fushiguro Megumi couldn't help but look at the teacher beside them.

This look...

"Illegitimate child?" Kugizaki Wild Rose opened her mouth and subconsciously calculated her age.

"Ages match." Fushiguro Megumi responded calmly.

No, to react like this is obviously not calm at all!
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