I was so afraid of society that I wore a cosplay

Kazumi was keenly aware of something strange.

He looked at Gojo Satoru thoughtfully for several times, and thought solemnly while holding Xia Youjie's body.

He doesn't want to compete with me, right?

This must be impossible!

His best friend is his, and he must never let it go.

How can a shit shoveling official have a second cat (Shouting loudly.jpg)

For a time, his vigilance against Gojo Satoru increased by several hundred percent.

"Hey, Glass over there, do you know where Jie is now?" Kazumi called to the squad leader who was still in a daze over there.

The top priority is to find Xiao Qingmei first.

According to the situation before they traveled through time, several people came here together. So Jiebanhui's body should be in a high school now?

If Gojo Satoru hadn't intervened.

Kazumi, who silently added in her heart, had already begun to give up hope.

The monitor over there blinked slowly.

The Jie you are talking about...which Jie is it? The Xia Youjie in this world is already crazy...

Fujiwara-san’s words…

"Ah, I almost forgot, the Jie I'm talking about is not the Jie from this world, but the one who came here with you."

Monitor:!

What’s so great about eating melons:! ! !

Megumi Fujiwara? !

How could you, a guy who looks like Satoru Gojo, know her! !

Could it be, the monitor said tentatively, "A stage play."

Hemei understood, and stretched out a hand in a very cooperative manner. His eyes were filled with affection for a moment, and he chanted gracefully: "Ah, so very!" It was just that there was a person hanging in front of him, which hindered his performance.

But this does not affect this emotional and shocking voice at all.

It not only calmed the two parties involved in the stage play.

Even Gojo Satoru's face twitched slightly.

Fushiguro Megumi closed her eyes tightly in unbearable pain.

Wild Rose trembled all over, secretly deciding to stay away from their unscrupulous teacher in the future.

Hirohito looked left and right, and honestly felt that it would be better if he didn't speak.

It was Gojo Satoru who reacted quickly. From the conversation between the two people, he guessed that they knew each other. No, it should be said that the owner of the six eyes who introduced himself as "Satoru-chan" knew them.

Thinking of the young Jie covered in blood, and then looking at the large Jie hanging on someone's body.

Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that the other party knew the two heroes!

The squad leader and Shi'er also realized that this 'Wu-chan' was one of their own!

Being able to know the content of their stage play means that he was watching in the audience at the time, and when he came up, he knew that Jay, played by Fujiwara-san, was looking for him by name.

Really hammered! The other person is someone who knows Megumi Fujiwara in the real world.

He is also the same person as them!

Thinking about it this way, the squad leader wasn't worried at all.

Judging from the opponent's shining appearance, the force is worth it.

It’s even more fun to go home!

The monitor smiled and immediately pointed the topic at Gojo Satoru, "Jay's words were taken away by Satoru in this world."

Kazumi nodded, and as expected, he turned his head and stared at Gojo Satoru who seemed to be thinking about something and thought for a while.

"Tsk, although I feel very unhappy, if you give Jie to me, I can't help but give you half of it."

Peace, you want peace, you can't just fight when you come up.

The consciousness of the world is still watching.

It would be nice to sneak out and resurrect Jay.

You can't just demolish someone's home. If you push them too hard, it won't be good for anyone.

Kazumi resisted the idea of ​​​​attacking violently. As we all know, people in the magic world become more and more crazy as they get stronger.

If he and Gojo Satoru were fighting to the death, and the superiors started to risk their lives for a moment, the consciousness of the world would protect me, right?

Gojo Satoru said with a stern face, "Jay is dead. He was killed by you yourself. Have you forgotten?" Just like him.

In Gojo Satoru's view, this guy who was just like him spoke as if Jay was not dead at all.

It was as if what was hanging on his body was a living person.

Could it be that Jay's influence is greater on him than on me?

Mentally, it seems, no, thinking about those words, it is no longer normal.

Kazumi:? I'm not crazy!