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☆ 39. Free Plan

A few hours after the free plan

, an airport in a Pacific island country.

With the roar of the plane gliding, the hot and humid air of the tropical island country blew up the magician's smooth and fluffy white hair.

Wearing all black, Gojo Satoru has a perfect figure. His long legs are wrapped in customized trousers. He stands tall and slender in the VIP lounge of the airport, attracting the attention of vacationing passengers.

However, his face, which was too handsome to look like a real person, now showed a not so beautiful expression.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure with a bandage on his face not far away, but it still couldn't cover the eye-catching blond figure: "Huh?"

Zenin Naoya, who was beaten to pieces and had not yet recovered, said: "...Huh? Huh

? The atmosphere in the airport hall was a bit stagnant.

This small island country has a sparse population and only sporadic fisheries outside of tourism. Therefore, the airport is also very small. There is no VIP room in the waiting room, and all passengers are mixed together.

At this time , the crowd in the terminal consciously divided into three parts.

Ordinary passengers gathered together noisily, 99% of them were looking at the entrance of the terminal. From time to time, the sound of shutters for taking pictures sounded, and the crowd discussed men. From time to time, celebrities from other countries come to the island for filming.

On the other side, there are the three magicians of the Gosan family who arrived on a flight a few hours in advance.

Headed by Zenyuan Naoya, several people from the Zenyuan family gathered closely. Zenyuan Naoya himself The last time he fought against the Port Mafia in Yokohama, he had not fully recovered from his injuries. His face was covered with bandages, and his face was beaten into a pig's head. After recent recovery, he could finally vaguely see the shadow of his original handsomeness. At this time, Sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the entrance of the waiting room with a gloomy expression.

And in the last corner, there is Gojo Satoru. The

190+ tall magician stands under the door of the waiting room, his hair almost touches the top of the door frame, and his clothes still look like The rich second generation who will attend the award ceremony in the next second. He puts one hand in his trouser pocket and holds a young man who is sleeping soundly on his shoulder with one hand. His handsome features under the white hair show a look of disgust:

"You are here What are you doing here? "

As soon as these words came out, Zen Yuan Naoya suddenly frowned and said, "It's our turn to ask this question. What are you doing here, Gojo Satoru? "

Zenyuan Naoya pointed at the magician behind him and said: "The task of exorcising the cursed spirits on the island has been taken over by our Zenyuan family. You and Gojo are not needed here. "

"ha? Gojo Satoru sneered briefly, and glanced down expressionlessly: "Now that you've become disabled, don't come out to join in the fun, you bastard." "

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