N-A-A Chapter 98
Chapter 98
Strange to say, since that day, although Gojo Satoru would come to sleep at twelve o'clock every night, he would not appear frequently during the day.
It's just that every time he goes out on a mission, he will send a message to confirm his safety and address, and there is nothing more to talk about other than that.
Not long after, Hei Gongxing suddenly received a text message from Fukuzawa Yukichi, saying that Ranpo found some important clues and asked him to come to the detective agency.
Thanks to the hard work of Hei Gongxing, Gojo Satoru, and other teachers and students of the high school who are almost equivalent to 007, most of the sudden surge of tasks has finally been temporarily solved, so Hei Gongxing happens to be free and can go to .
——Perhaps it was because of this that Ranpo invited him at this time.If this is the case, it also shows that the emergence of these missions is likely to be man-made rather than natural disasters.
Regardless of the truth, this lie must go.
But when Hei Gongxing told Gojo Satoru to go to Yokohama, he met with strong opposition from the other party.
Even after he was denied in the chat software just now, the next second the white-haired young man appeared in front of his eyes, the corner of his sunglasses slipped off, and a bit of holy and broken blue was revealed under the snow-colored eyelashes. Thrilling.
However, what the young man said had nothing to do with holiness, and he was even willful and unreasonable: "You can't go to Yokohama anymore. Didn't you realize that every time you go to Yokohama and come back, you will almost always have an accident? You and Yokohama must be at odds!"
Hei Gongxing was a little amused, and continued to type calmly: [I went to Yokohama because I had something to do first.I won't go to Yokohama casually either.It's happened, it's only going to get worse. ]
Gojo Satoru choked for a moment: "Anyway, I still don't like Yokohama!"
Seeing Gojo Satoru's attitude, Kurogusei suddenly thought of Mori Ogai for some reason.But it was just a passing thought, and soon returned to calm.
He quietly comprehended Gojo, and there was no wavering or retreat in his jewel-like pupils, unreservedly showing his master's stubbornness and seriousness.
Gojo Satoru only looked at each other for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, looked out of the window, and said with a bit of gritted teeth: "Then I will go too."
Seriously, why can't he ever shake this man!He backs down every time!
If it wasn't for the dying moment before, when Hei Gongxing cried for him for the first time, Gojo Satoru would have wondered if there was something wrong with his mind—when did Master Wutiao, who was almost perfect in everything except his personality, tolerate him so much?
However, Gojo Satoru felt a little warm when he thought of the tear that broke through the large swaths of blood in his sight and brought tears as clear as sunlight.
That's Black Palace Star... He cried... He cried for him Gojo Satoru!
Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru couldn't be angry with this person at all, his heart would turn into a soft bean paste cake, and he would sink into it with just a poke.
Gojo Satoru's thoughts had already flown out of the Nine Heavens Room, and his expression gradually became weird under the changes of various emotions.
Hei Gongxing took a step back a little later, coughed softly, and typed quickly: [If Wutiao-senpai goes to Yokohama with me, then the work here will pile up again, and in the end it will be endless, and it will become the current dilemma status. ]
Gojo Satoru was very persistent: "Then let's talk about it next time!"
This is obviously not in line with the concept of Kuro Gongsei. He glanced at Gojo Satoru disapprovingly, thought for a while and wrote: [This time I go to Yokohama, I will bring Silver back.With silver around, I wouldn't take any chances. ]
Seeing that he seemed to swear that as long as he wanted to, he would never get hurt, Gojo Satoru was rarely really angry, and even called him by his full name: "Hei Gong Xing, do you think that as long as you don't want to get hurt, you will definitely get hurt?" Will not get hurt, as long as you don’t think there is an accident, there will be no accident?!”
Hei Gongxing looked at him in surprise, and tried to defend himself: [I'm just going to be more careful, and my intuition...]
"Fuck your fucking intuition!" Gojo Satoru swears at him rather rarely, "Do you think we all have the same intuition for cheating as you do?! And how do you know that your intuition must be right? Didn’t your intuition tell you!?”
Now it's the turn of Heigong Xingyu to stop.
However, Gojo Satoru did not feel the slightest joy. Instead, he frowned, and gradually concluded calmly and objectively: "——it is because you rely on your intuition and ability like this, and then do what you think is right like a lone wolf. Don't consider our feelings at all, why don't you want us to worry about you? Believe that you won't disappear into a place we can't see at any time?"
Hei Gongxing frowned, and responded instinctively and from the bottom of his heart: [But I'm not alone, aren't you all by my side? ]
Gojo Satoru's heart, which had just been firmed up, collapsed unexpectedly.
He had a complicated expression, he glanced at Hei Gongxing quickly, then turned his head back, a pair of slender and well-defined hands intertwined, covering most of his face, seemed to be very distressed.However, a light and low voice quietly leaked from between the fingers, and drifted to the young man's ears with the wind.
"...You are like this, what should I do with you..."
Heigong Xing still made a nasal sound with some confusion: "Huh?"
Gojo Satoru took advantage of his height and put his head under his arms while he wasn't paying attention, rubbing his head as if venting, and the drawn-out tone slipped on top of Hei Gongxing's head and into his ears, arousing a burst of itching Meaning: "It's nothing—well, seriously, do you know why we were worried about you before?"
Let him go if you want to talk seriously, really.
Although Hei Gongxing wanted to fight back, he was really curious about this question - after all, which conjurer would not be injured?Which conjurer will not have an accident?A newcomer should realize the cruelty of this industry on the first day he enters this industry, not to mention that his companions all have strengths that cannot be underestimated. Are you so worried?
Is he acting unreliable?
Thoughts that had never been imagined were fleeting in Hei Gongxing's mind, and were soon forgotten, but left behind a trace of unwillingness and curiosity.
So Hei Gongxing had to listen carefully, blinking his eyes to see Wujo Wu's expression, but he was forced to look up at the side of Wujo Wu's cheek - only a corner of the snow-capped mountain and deep sea-like clean blue and too slender The snow-colored eyelashes gently traced a slow arc in the air.
Gojo Satoru snorted.
Before Heigong Xing understood the emotions involved, he suddenly said seriously: "Have you noticed that since last year, the precision of your ability to control spell power has been increasing almost day by day, growing like a fly."
Hei Gongxing nodded, the bewilderment in his eyes still remained: "Well..."
But isn't that natural?After practicing for such a long time, you will be enlightened——Master Wutiao, who immediately read the meaning, shook his head helplessly.
"That's different," Gojo Satoru explained patiently, "You have to know that the essence of mantra power is the power of negative emotions. The more you want to master it precisely, the more you need to resonate with your own negative emotions. Therefore, The more precise the conjurer's control, the more negative emotions he will experience—do you understand?"
This is not a general rule, nor is it a word of mouth, but every magician who walks on this road will gradually understand this unspoken rule.The farther you go, the deeper you sink, the more you understand.
But Black Palace Star is an exception.
Everyone was groping for the way in confusion, but he stubbornly and shamelessly found a direction, and then recklessly used various means to approach that place openly.
He probably has never been really confused, so he has never been able to understand this point—when Gojo Satoru understood, he realized that maybe it was out of trust or out of protection, and everyone tacitly chose to remain silent.
Gojo Satoru was the same before, but he just didn't think so at the time, but now...
Wutiao senior... his ears are red.
Is it that cold?
However, is it actually like this...
Hei Gongxing blinked, and recalled his past two years, his expression turned serious.
If this is the case, then his training plan may need to be adjusted, and at the same time, related auxiliary training will also start.
The two were thinking about irrelevant content, and after half a minute of silence, Hei Gongxing sorted out the schedule, and spoke first: [In short, I understand what you mean, and the attitude in the future will be more inclined to Senior, if you ask for help, you will definitely be contacted if you need help.This time, please complete the task for me and wait for me to come back, can you? ]
"Ah? Okay..." Gojo Satoru snapped back to his senses. He nodded his head a few times like a chicken pecking at rice before realizing something. After weighing it, he scratched his hair helplessly and took a step back, "Then you must set the time Send me a text message to confirm the location and safety, if you need anything, I will rush to your side."
I'm not that weak.
Hei Gongxing silently swallowed this sentence, and nodded helplessly: [Okay. ]
——Even if it reassures Senior Gojo.
……
This trip to Yokohama can be said to be the most peaceful one.
When I went to pick up Yin from the port mafia and went home, miraculously, I was not stopped by anything. Instead, I got two sighs from Mori Ogai: "It's a pity, why didn't I find Yin first..." This is simply a born assassin!
Hei Gong Xing never cared about such impossible things, so he just nodded and planned to leave.
It was Osamu Dazai who stopped him.
The black-haired, kite-eyed boy in windbreaker, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, gave Mori Ogai a sad look: "Do you even have to calculate such things, Mr. Mori, you are really suitable to be a leader."
Mori Ogai smiled without saying a word.
Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, and said resentfully and powerlessly with a downcast face: "Anyway, Yin can be regarded as a student taught by us hand in hand, and you are also a nominal quasi-cadre of our port mafia, how can we just look at your gameover like this, so, we plan to Give you a few pieces of information, let you owe us a favor ~ okay, can I rest after I finish talking?"
His voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyelids drooped more and more.
Hei Gongxing couldn't help frowning.
The dark circles under my eyes are so heavy, my weight seems to have dropped again, and the frequency of my eyelashes shaking is not normal... there are hallucinations?
What has he been doing all this time! ?
"Dazai, I've been playing a lot of games recently," Mori Ogai reminded kindly, "You still have to work hard."
"This isn't serious~ Hah!" Osamu Dazai yawned while talking, and even shed two physical tears because of the long-term dryness, so his mood became even more gloomy, "Work, work, work, hurry up I'm going to sleep when I'm done!"
He cheered up for half a second, the air pressure began to get lower and lower again, and he muttered in pieces: "It's over, I'm going to be infected by Ango, it's all Ango's fault, I'll add mustard to his toothpaste when I get back..."
"It would be great if Dazai could put this spirit in the development of the organization," Mori Ogai admired the dementia scene of a teenager with severe sleep deprivation, and smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that Dazai really He takes Xingjun very seriously."
Hei Gongxing glanced at the slightly bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but didn't speak.
"Should I send Silver to the Armed Detective Agency first?"
Mori Ogai kindly offered advice.
It seems that it is impossible not to accept this "favor".
Hei Gongxing rubbed the center of his brows, unexpectedly he didn't feel much disgust - after all, the biggest beneficiary of what they did now is himself.
and……
He glanced at the kite-eyed boy who was lying on the table thinking, and then retracted, nodding: "No need."
[I'll send silver back to see my brother first]
He wrote on paper.
[Then, please talk to me about the clue - you guys found it too, right? ]
"Yeah," Mori Ogai looked at the word "also" with interest, "you've become cunning, little star."
"But that's good, you have to be more cunning."
Hei Gongxing raised his eyes to look at him a little unexpectedly, but just bumped into a pair of eyes like Yokohama Bay in the evening covered with purple-red setting sun, smiling at him tolerantly, patiently, and full of anticipation. .
The author has something to say: it's almost the end, very good.
Little angels must pay attention to the body!
感谢在2021-10-2314:58:43~2021-10-2521:57:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of your wife is awesome; 1 bottle of Lingmoqianhan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!