MTL - One Punch Man: Eight Strange Skills at the Beginning-Chapter 196

Gojo Satoru immediately recovered from his astonishment, his expression slightly excited.

"It's a good thing, it just so happens that Nana Ming is also by my side. Let's have a meal together? After all, it's already noon."

"Well...it seems...not bad...but where are we going?"

There was a slightly noisy sound from the other end of the communicator, especially a slightly crisp clapping sound, which made it easy to think of something.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Wujogo, who was originally afraid that the world would not be chaotic, his expression became extremely shocked. The moment he put the communicator on his lap in a funny way, his hands made a gesture that a man could understand to Nana Ming.

His mouth was still open, as if he was complimenting something.

Nana Ming's face became ugly.

Originally, the five sages were no longer enough.

As a result, the other side is more reckless.

He has already started to cover his head, worried that Wujo Satoru will suddenly start to say something amazing...

"Let's go to the seafood buffet. I heard that the oysters there are very good. The leeks and oysters are grilled together and it tastes great."

"Hey~ Mr. Gojo is really thoughtful enough, so let me make arrangements for you, sir. I just came here not long ago, and I don't know where the store is good."

Gojo Satoru had an easy-going look on his face.

"Well, let's go to the Tokyo Hot Fresh Store. The seafood barbecue in that place is very good. I often bring friends there."

"Huh, well, since it was recommended by Mr. Gojo, we are also disrespectful, so how about meeting at 11:30?"

"Okay, then see you at half past eleven~"

Soon the voice of the communicator hung up.

The noisy voice on the other side disappeared instantly.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but set his eyes on Nana Ming.

"The other party seems to be someone who likes excitement. It seems that they need to communicate well. What do you think, Nana Ming?"

Nana Ming's head was a little confused, but she replied quickly.

"Forget it, I have nothing to say, just don't fight too soon."

Although he was surprised that Luo Yu was so open, he was more worried about what kind of thing Wujo Satoru, a guy who did things without any scruples, would do...

On the surface, he seems to be smiling, maybe his heart is already burning with anger, etc. In short, Nana Ming is very hard to see through.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stiff.

The knotweed suddenly poked into his head from the outside, with an authentic smile on his face.

"Yeah, Nana Ming is also here, so should we go to everyone's place now?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly looked at him seriously.

"Yuren, after hiding for so long, did you suddenly appear as if nothing happened?"

Knotweed Yuren doesn't know why.

"So it can't be like this?"

Gojo Satoru had a serious look on his face.

"Of course, it is difficult for even a magician to accept a sudden resurrection of a partner who has been dead for two months."

Saying that, the corners of Wu Tiao Wu's mouth twitched slightly.

"So, there are still some surprises."

Huzhang Youren was suddenly stunned.

"Surprise? Resurrection hand-mix or something?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and shook his head.

"There's no such thing, but if you leave everything to me, there's absolutely no problem."

Huzhang Youren thought for a moment, and immediately said with relief.

"Okay, so what should I do?"

"Oh, don't think too much, just do whatever I want you to do, I'm sure you'll be pleasantly surprised~"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hands and looked happy to cooperate.

Kuzhang Yuren didn't notice anything wrong, and he held Wujou's hand with both hands, showing a shy smile.

Only Nana Ming, who always remained silent, was speechless...

...

The two teams gathered in one place.

Seeing that there was no familiar white-haired man around, the quasi-first-level magician who was the leader of the Eastern Metropolitan School, Um. Diva.

Looking slightly troubled.

"Why hasn't that idiot come yet~"

The upright panda stared into the distance in a trance.

"Is Satoru late~"

The black-haired woman with glasses and a ponytail had a helpless expression on her face.

"I don't have time to be on time~"

A man with short hedgehog hair murmured quite speechlessly.

"Why did no one tell me that the idiot is Gojo-sensei..."

galla galla~

The wheel rolls overwhelmedly, and it is pushed in from the crowd in an instant.

I saw Gojo Satoru enthusiastically pushing a large suitcase.

"Long wait!!!"

After pushing to the center of the two teams, Gojo Satoru smiled brightly.

"Hey, I'm really sorry, I went abroad on a business trip."

Pandaren are a little blind to Wujogou.

"Suddenly I started talking to myself, I always felt that something bad was going to happen~"

Gojo Satoru quickly took out a lot of strange dolls, walked to one of the teams, and handed them over to the boys and girls.

"Come on, this is a gift for everyone in Kyoto, a talisman from a certain tribe."

"But the singer's share is not there~"

The singer could not help but pursed her lips.

"Hey, who wants that."

After Gojo Satoru divided the gifts, he pushed the big box in front of another team.

"And to everyone in Tokyo!!"

Gojo Satoru made a poss, as if to introduce his gift grandly.

Making the pandaren speechless again.

"Self-hearted adults are really scary..."

After Gojo Satoru unlocked a few locks on the box, he suddenly said to the others.

"Qiangqiang~ It's the late Yujin-knots classmate!!"

bang~

The top of the box was abruptly lifted, and Yuren Knotto, who had the same innocent smile as Gojo Satoru, immediately raised his head to say hello.

"Hi!! Hi everyone~"

However, the warm atmosphere seemed to belong to Gojo Satoru and Kuzhang Yuren alone.

Others were not immune to the slightest bit of infection, at most they looked slightly surprised.

However, as time went on, the look of feeling bad became more and more.

This made Yuren Knotto suddenly lose his brilliance, and Wujo Satoru also smiled a little stiffly.

"It seems that I wasn't surprised at all..."

"Ugh!!!"

In the end, the knotweed even couldn't bear the suppressed atmosphere and shouted loudly, as if trying to change the awkward atmosphere.

But the members of the Tokyo Metropolitan team still have the same expression of resistance.

As for the Kyoto staff who were not familiar with the knotweed, their eyes were always on the gift from Gojo Satoru.

However, in the crowd of Kyoto, the withered old man who suddenly appeared looked at the figure of Knotweed in shock.

"Su Nuo's container is still alive?"

Gojo Satoru put one hand in his trouser pocket and waved to the old man with a relaxed smile.

"Oh, that's great, I thought you would be scared to death, headmaster of Leyan Temple, so I guess it would be bad~"

Gojo Satoru also bent down on purpose and looked directly at Leyan Temple face to face.

At this time, Fu Heihui, who was already in the same team with Knotweed, and Ning Gong Ye Qiangwei, looked at Knotweed with dissatisfaction.

Fu Heihui was able to keep quiet relatively well.

The wild rose is a little moist in the eye sockets.

This made Hu Zhang suddenly realize that he was not alone, and scratched his head apologetically.

"I'm really sorry I didn't tell you sooner that I'm still alive."

Chapter 270 Sister School Exchange Conference

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 108608600 energy, please make persistent efforts~"

Hearing the prompt from the system, Luo Yu felt more at ease.

Although he had been helping the crossbows in their practice yesterday, the shadow clone went out to collect the spell spirits.

Almost all the curse spirits from all over the world were absorbed by him, leaving only some of the more peculiar powers, ready to accumulate some special souls for the crossbows.

At this time, the crossbows were still soundly asleep, and it was really too tiring to practice, and a lot of energy was spent.

No matter how Luo Yu stretched out and kneaded various places, she didn't have much reaction.

It wasn't until the acupuncture point was stimulated that he trembled slightly and slowly opened his tired eyes.

"Uh...husband...Is this going to continue the morning exercise, I feel really sleepy~"

Luo Yu patted her butt.

"I won't be fooling around with you anymore. You have to master the ability I teach you. You should hurry up now. Yesterday's practice didn't work at all. It's too lazy."

The crossbow pouted sullenly.

"It's not that my husband's offensive is too intense, so ease the intensity of the offensive a little bit, it's impossible for me to completely cultivate and not be effective~"

Luo Yu stood up abruptly, and immediately pressed the crossbow to death.

"Didn't you ask for yesterday's request yourself? Would you like to open the honest acupuncture point for you now, and then answer me after reorganizing the language?"

Feeling Luo Yu's domineering, the crossbow suddenly became flustered, and his face became much paler.

"Well... my good husband, I don't dare anymore, so please forgive me this time. If I continue, my head will be broken~"

slap~

With a crisp slap, the crossbows trembled all over.

Soon there was a red slap on her hip.