After the group wear, I became the group darling of the big guys

Chapter 153 Exorcism

"Good afternoon, Shi Ning." With a gentle smile on his face, Yuta Otsutsuka walked out from behind the tree behind Gojo Satoru.

"It's you, disturbing the dinner time of me and my dear classmates?" There was no emotion in Gojo Satoru's voice, and there was even a hint of teasing.

Shi Ning pursed her lips and stopped supplying the power of the rock element. The rock spear that was almost completed suddenly dissipated into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the cursed spirit felt a flash before its eyes, and its head was pulled off forcibly, with dark purple blood spurting out. In an instant, Yuta Otsutsuki stood in front of Shi Ning, using his long sword to stop the blood.

The boy's white uniform was not dirty at all, and he even had a soft smile on his face: "It's okay now, don't be afraid."

Shi Ning: ...

She was really doubting it now. Was there something wrong with her or Yuta Otsutsukoshi? Why did he not look like a top-class sorcerer?

Putting the cursed spirit's head under his feet, Gojo Satoru stepped on it. He also shook off the dust on the soles of his feet. He raised one hand to lift half of his blindfold, and asked lazily in an arrogant and indifferent manner.

"Why are there so many special-grade ones recently? They keep popping up one after another. Even a fool can tell that you have a conspiracy. Come on, tell me what you are planning."

"Use your brain to think about it. I won't tell you a word, you bastard!" The special-grade cursed spirit, who was completely defeated in just one encounter, twisted his face, glanced at Gojo Satoru, and even pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Hurry up and tell me so I can purify you. Although I will purify you even if you don't tell me." Gojo Satoru didn't intend to listen to the cursed spirit at all and stepped on it again with an indifferent look on his face.

"Still not telling me?" After a few seconds, Gojo Satoru stretched himself and said, "It's very simple. You are targeting me. Forget it. I can't get anything out of you anyway. So just go and die."

Even when he was telling the other person to die, Gojo Satoru still habitually stretched out his voice and said these frightening words in a coquettish tone.

The force under his feet gradually increased, and a flame of divine light suddenly lit up on Gojo Satoru's body, flickering. The next second, a sunken hole appeared under Gojo Satoru's feet, with dark purple blood flowing in it. The remaining body of the cursed spirit twitched twice and turned into a pool of dark purple liquid.

After a few minutes, the traces of the cursed spirit's blood slowly disappeared into the air. Except for the deep pit stepped on by Gojo Satoru, the special-grade cursed spirit no longer left any evidence of its existence.

"Let's go, Teacher Gojo will treat you to a meal. What do you want to eat?"

Yuta Otsutsuki smiled shyly: "You can eat anything you want, it's up to the teacher to decide."

Shi Ning shook his head: "Whatever."

"Whatever... Then let's go ask the second-year students." Gojo Satoru said, and got into the front seat of Ijichi, turned on his cell phone, and started asking the second-year students what they wanted to eat.

Shi Ning and Yuta Otsuketsu sat in the back seat, while Ijichi was outside arranging people to send the unconscious detectives to the hospital.

Seeing that Toru Amuro and Conan Edogawa were both unconscious, Shi Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Shi Ning didn't hate children, kids like Edogawa Conan were challenging her bottom line.

God knows how shocked she was when she found the bug while fiddling with her sleeves and trouser legs in the solitary confinement cell.

Even though Edogawa Conan is a fake child, it is too much for a businessman to sell a bug to a child. If it were a normal child, he would definitely be pushing him onto the path of crime.

As for Amuro Toru - this man always behaved particularly gently and considerately towards her, and his actions and words seemed to be considering her in every way. However, upon closer inspection, it could be found that Amuro Toru cared more about what kind of benefits and intelligence a relationship with Shi Ning would bring him than she did.

He can be smiling at you one second and drawing his gun on you the next. He is an extremely powerful and mysterious being.

When it comes to setting a honey trap with someone like him, Shi Ning feels that she needs to be more cautious.

Bourbon whiskey is like a bottle of strong liquor, it is easy to get drunk and difficult to quit.

"I'm sorry, Shi Ning, it's not that I don't want to help you, but our teacher..." Otsutsukoshi Yuta gave an embarrassed smile and pointed at Gojo Satoru who was sitting in the front seat.

In fact, when the cursed spirit pretended to be Yuta Otsutsukoshi, Shi Ning had a premonition that his lack of appearance might be due to someone doing it on purpose.

The purpose, of course, is to observe how much her power has grown.

Just a few months after entering school, she was able to fight against a special-grade cursed spirit. This experience was extremely bizarre no matter how you look at it. Once people knew that she could deal with special-grade cursed spirits, the tasks from higher-ups would only increase exponentially, and her strength would double.

"Yes, yes, it was the teacher who forbade him to touch it." Gojo Satoru took out a Daifuku from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth. The sweet taste made the man squint slightly, and then he continued, "The rotten oranges really have too many spies. Even if we tell the people around us not to leak it, it will soon be discovered by the higher-ups."

After thinking about it carefully, Shi Ning understood what Gojo Satoru had done.

This mission had never appeared on the table of the top management from beginning to end. It was a special trial subject specially found by Gojo Satoru, and the only person who knew about it was Ichichi... He was Gojo Satoru's exclusive assistant supervisor. Anyone who could be employed by Gojo Satoru would definitely not be someone from the top management.

And these people who took over the unconscious people...

Noticing Shi Ning's gaze, Yuta Otsutsukoshi explained, "These people are from the Gojo family. They are absolutely loyal to the Six Eyes and can be trusted."

"Ah, we've chosen one. Let's go to the Flower Street to eat hotpot~" Gojo Satoru poked his head out and shouted to Ijichi who was still busy, "Hurry up and get going, or I'll slap you in the face."

His tone was gentle and cheerful, but the words he said were not so pleasant.

Ijichi's body trembled, and he ran over under the threat of Gojo Satoru. When he saw Gojo Satoru sitting in his passenger seat, his thin and frail body trembled even more, shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, which shows his fear of Gojo Satoru.

With a look of dejection on his face, Ijichi sat in the driving seat, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and the car bumped along the country road.

Ten minutes later, the car successfully rushed from the country road onto the wide and smooth highway.

When they stopped outside the Flower Street, Ichichi asked cautiously, "Mr. Gojo, you're here."

"You're driving so slowly. Get ready to be slapped by me." Gojo Satoru said in a serious tone.

"Ah!" Yidizhi trembled a few times and squeezed out a strange scream from his throat.