Gojo has become My cat

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Chapter 74

    It is said that seventeen-year-old Qing Shuimian died on a cold moonlit night.

    According to another party, Momose Chenghai, someone attacked Shimizumian, which led to his death. But for ten years, no one came to find the murderer behind the scenes.

    He calculated and exhausted all his efforts, and at the last moment, he had to accept the powerless collapse of excessive blood loss, feeling that his life was passing by every minute and every second.

    "I was thinking, what would I think of at that time?" Qing ShuiMian rested her chin on one hand and turned the pen with the other hand, looking down at the clues sorted out in the past few days.

    Specifically, it is divided into two parts. The first part is about the truth about his death, and the second part is about the religious nature of Xia Youjie Panxing Cult.

    The conclusions are all bad.

    Facing his sudden question, Gojo Gojo flicked his finger on the table, and his student Yi Guyouta looked at him, then at the young man who didn't know what he was talking about, and faintly felt that his teacher was a little upset .

    At the same time, he looked at Qingshuimian with a little surprise. Otoko Yuta originally thought that he was just someone that Mr. Wujo knew, but when he helped to collect information, he suddenly realized that this boy with silver hair and red pupils was actually the same student of the teacher who died.

    But now, because of the disorder of time and space, he temporarily lives in this future, trying hard to change the fate of himself and the people around him.

    Feeling the weirdness of the world, Yi Guyoutai heard his teacher snort, and immediately said: "Maybe he is not thinking of me." The

    coquettish tone seems a bit strange here.

    But if it were Yigu Youta, he would probably give in to Mr. Wutiao. After all, he was his student, so he would indulge his jokes that were not too far-reaching.

    And Qingshuimian pursed her lips, frowning slightly. Yi Guyoutai looked at it, thinking that it might be Shimizu-kun, he looked troubled.

    "Sorry, Wu." The troubled Qing ShuiMian said truthfully.

    "??" Yi Gu worried too much.

    This confession...too fast!

    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yi Gu Youtai's face full of bewilderment, Qing Shuimian withdrew his gaze, and only looked at Wutiao and realized.

    He stopped turning the pen, pinched the middle part of the pen in his hand, gently stroked the smooth edge of the Hong Kong dollar with his outstretched fingers, and looked at Pan Xingjiao again.

    Then I thought that I was kidnapped by a madman fan that day, and played a role-playing game for half a day. It can be seen from this that those who engage in cults will suffer a terrible death.