5t5 always grabs my hat

How useful are candles?

Gojo Satoru watched coldly as the young Shiraha treated the wound with candles and red charcoal burning in the fireplace bit by bit.

The wound was facing him, a gash the length of an index finger.

By the time the unstoppable muffled sound in the room ended, the child's back was already in a mess.

After the bleeding was stopped, the young Bai Ye seemed to have no strength to do other things, and lay down on the bed with difficulty.

The whole person rolled into a ball and passed out.

Gojo Satoru went to a pharmacy in town.

When we came back, it was dark.

He turned in through the window, went to the bed and looked down.

That pale face was now dizzy with crimson color, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his breathing was short of breath.

As he expected, a high fever had already developed.

——A wonderful feeling.

This is Bai Ye's past memory, so even if he doesn't mind his own business, she won't die.

but……

Gojo Satoru sat by the bed, reached out and touched the young white leaf's forehead, his palm was hot.A girl at this age should already have the concept of beauty and ugliness, but her hair was cut in a mess by a sharp weapon, one piece was long and the other was short, like dog gnawing marks.

The young Bai Ye was very different from what he remembered.

Appearance, living environment, personality.

They are simply two different people.

A person who harbors the concept of wanting to die in his heart, but in his childhood, the flame of wanting to live no matter what is blooming.

And the judgment of the wound and self-help behavior just now made him feel somewhat incredible.

It's not like the behavior that a seven or eight-year-old child should have.

When he just went to the pharmacy, Gojo Satoru took emergency medicine for wounds and medicine for high fever and blood loss.

Now this situation, just can be used.

However, the clothes that the young Bai Ye rolled down when she was in a deep sleep have already bonded to the wound, and there is still a lot of residual wax oil on it.

If it's going to reach out and tear it, it must hurt.

Would you be surprised to see a stranger next to you after waking up from pain?

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and tore it off without the slightest hesitation, and the young body lying on the bed couldn't stop trembling.

"Be patient, it will be over soon."

Facing a comatose child, Gojo Satoru coaxed him softly.

The eyelashes, which were exactly the same as the long gray hair, trembled slightly.

The young Bai Ye was awakened by the pain.

She found Wujo Satoru, and saw that his voice was weak, but it was especially clear in the dark night.

"Are you a god?"

Gojo Satoru sprinkled the medicine on it, and soothed the skin that was tensed due to pain.

"I am not a goddess."

"Why save me?"

Gojo Satoru found that the young Baiye had something in common with the grown-up her, that is, she likes to ask questions.

For the answer to this question, he thought for a while before answering:

"Because you are asking me for help."

Lying on the bed, trembling all over.

Every breath is like saying again: Help me.

A kind person like him, of course he wouldn't leave it alone.

"Drink it, the fever-reducing medicine."

Opening the bottle given by the owner of the pharmacy, Gojo Satoru aimed at the young White Leaf's mouth and slowly fed it.

After all, he was still a child, so he didn't have so much vigilance, and the process of feeding the medicine went smoothly.

After drinking the medicine, the young Baiye couldn't help coughing.

She reached out and grabbed Wujou's clothes, asking, "Who are you?"

The voice was too immature, so hoarse that it seemed to be rusty.

"Five enlightenments."

Wrapping the bandage around the young Baiye's waist, Gojo Satoru thoughtfully tied a bow.

The same way as on her hat.

Young Baiye repeated it, and half-blinked her glass-like gray pupils.

"Gojo Satoru..., I remember."

"Don't make it sound like you're remembering an enemy," Gojo Satoru stood up, and the hem of his clothes was pulled out of the young Baiye's hand naturally, "Rest after taking the medicine——Your future is still very long , won’t fall down in this kind of place.”

He said as if pointing.

In the future, Baiye will become an immortal witch, and there will never be such a situation where she has to be scalded to heal herself after being injured.

The young Bai Ye didn't have much strength in his hands, and fell back on the bed.

She turned her head to look at Gojo Gojo going to light a fire in front of the fireplace, and said hoarsely, "You are the first guy who said "future" to me."

"It's a lifesaver anyway, how about being polite?" Wujo Satoru joked and re-ignited the extinguished fireplace, stuffed some firewood into it, and made sure it could burn for a while before looking for shelter from the wind and rain in the house He wanted to block the broken window.

Even if you stand a little farther away, you can still see the inside from that window.

"You just said that my future is still very long, so I won't die without you."

Gojo Satoru paused, then turned his head to look at the young white leaf.

He thought to himself: She was so uncute even when she was a child, no wonder she looks like that when she grows up.

Although she would never die.

Gojo Satoru suddenly saw a broken board in the corner, and as soon as he picked it up, he found strands of gray hair lying underneath.

...Baiye's?

He took the wooden plank and slammed it on the window, and under the action of force, it fit in just right.

Barely blocked the sight of the outside world and a little wind and rain.

The young Baiye watched all this silently.

In her eyes, she seemed to have everything, but also seemed to have nothing.

Gojo Satoru: "Why did you cut your hair so short? Do you also think you are a child of the devil?"

He walked to the bed, reached out and stroked the young white leaf's hair.

"Don't touch me." The young Baiye flinched and said in resistance.

Wutiaowu: "..."

It turns out that being unlikable really started from an early age.

He didn't let him touch it, but he pinched the young Baiye's face even more excessively, forcing her somewhat thin face out of the arc of the flesh: "It won't be likable when you grow up like this. Oh, White Leaf."

The young Baiye was pulled on the face, and said vaguely: "Why do you want to be likable? They won't really like me."

There is a faint indifference in this sentence.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, and let go of his hand.

"Come on, tell big brother."

He used to throw out a bewildered and friendly smile: "What's the matter with the upper wound on your body?"

The young Bai Ye who regained her freedom of speech asked back: "Is this the price for saving me?"

"What if I say yes?"

As if he felt that he shouldn't be too blunt towards a child, he blinked his eyes under the brim of Wutiao Wu's hat, and said coquettishly at the end: "Tell me—tell me, tell me~"

For this kind of behavior of an adult acting like a baby in front of her, the young Baiye was silent for a while, and then said disgustedly:

"you're disgusting."

Gojo Satoru: "...for the sake of your injury, I won't beat you up."

Unlovable stinky brat.

Hearing this, the young Bai Ye actually laughed.

Gojo Satoru certainly didn't choose to let go of this rare sight.

He quickly took out his mobile phone to snap a picture, and said educationally: "In the future, we will have to be the same as now, only by smiling more will we become cute."

The young Baiye immediately put away her smile.

She was silent for a while, and answered Gojo Satoru's question with a short sentence.

"I was pushed and hit someone else's knife."

"..."

Wujo Wu Xunxun taught: "Bai Ye, when we talk about things, we have to talk about it from the beginning to the process, and then to the end, you know?"

"...It's so troublesome, wouldn't it be nice to know the result?"

Even though he said so, under Gojo Satoru's persistent eyes, the young Baiye still told the whole story.

It turned out that not long ago, the maid who had been taking care of Bai Ye passed away.

Baiye was the only one left, she ran to the town somehow, and happened to see someone using magic props.

Asked about it but was scolded as "grey disaster" and "disgusting hair".

She just cut her hair.

In the end, when they went again, the other party didn't accept Bai Ye because of the loss of hair. Instead, he escalated his bullying to fists and kicks, blaming Bai Ye for all the misfortunes that happened after meeting her.

In the end, I don't know who took out the knife...

This matter was somewhat understated by the young Bai Ye.

But Gojo Satoru was silent for a while.

Do you think the other party didn't tell her just because of his hair?

The way of thinking is really simple and clear.

He asked, "Where are your parents?"

He remembered that Baiye's father was a nobleman, and his mother was a powerful witch.

"I don't have a mother. As for my father..." The young Baiye looked at the window sealed by Gojo Gojo, "He lives in the castle with the largest view from this window. Every month, people send some food over ..."

Following Bai Ye's gaze, Gojo Satoru walked over to look, but did not find any trace of the castle.

He suddenly had an idea, stood at the angle of Baiye's bed and looked out through the gap, and he saw a majestic castle.

Just looking at this, it was like imagining Bai Ye lying on the bed when she was a child, looking at the castle outside the window.

A little pity rose in Gojo Satoru's heart.

The current Baiye must not be able to understand this matter.

Looking at the castle every night, imagining the face of my father...

The young Baiye didn't know what Gojo Satoru was thinking, she said flatly: "The maid said he couldn't have a child, and sooner or later he would take me over to inherit that castle."

Then let him live here.

The young white leaf did not say this sentence.

Perhaps it is because he understands that for ordinary people, such a bad heart is unacceptable.

Gojo Satoru said "Oh~", "I see, then when you inherit the castle, you can drive him here to experience it."

When the young Baiye heard this sentence, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

——There is actually someone who thinks the same as her?

Because she couldn't believe it, it took her a long time before she said "hmm".

Does that mean that she is not actually a child of the devil?

Even the white hair that represents light will have the same idea as her.

The young Bai Ye's eye sockets turned red unexpectedly, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep in order not to be discovered.

It seems that this is the origin of the noble lady's life in Bai Ye's memory.

Thinking about it, there is not much time left, Gojo Gojo looked back at the castle, turned around and said, "I guess it will be a while... huh? Asleep?"

Seeing the young Baiye lying on his side on the bed, closing his eyes and falling asleep, Gojo Satoru smiled silently.

Compared with when she just had a fever, her complexion is much better now.

It seems that the owner of the pharmacy didn't lie to him, it was indeed "the best medicine".

Hmm... I should have taken it lightly just now.

Gojo Satoru walked over, reached out his hand to wipe off the sweat on Bai Ye's forehead, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The whole world here is made of magical power manipulated by mantra.

The reason for this is still unknown.

But what is certain is that the super imaginary spell spirit manipulated or devoured Bai Ye's ability, so he was able to use the "falling technique" and even create Bai Ye's past memories.And when he came to Bai Ye's childhood, he didn't know what other people were doing now?Is it also in a certain memory of Bai Ye?

But they are not familiar with Baiye, maybe they don't even understand the key point.

Gojo Satoru sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed.

The young Bai Ye was sleeping curled up beside her, only feeling a familiar and friendly feeling sweeping over her, causing her to lean against it unconsciously, and then really fell into a deep sleep.

His forehead was attached to Gojo Satoru's side.

Gojo Satoru glanced at Bai Ye's appearance.

If you change the surrounding environment, it's like going back to the time when you were forced to be bound at a distance of 1 meter when you first met.Bai Ye, who fell asleep on the first day, was also the same as the young her now, her brows were slightly frowned, her face was full of uneasy emotions, and she leaned firmly against him to absorb something.

"When I'm asleep, I can barely count as a cute witch who can be on the animation." Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth, and lightly tapped the shoulder of the young white leaf with his hands.

This space does not seem to have the concept of physical time. In Wujo Wu's eyes, it only took five seconds for the sun to rise and the moon to set.

And Bai Ye, who was lying on the bed obediently, also disappeared.

The room changed from clean to dusty, only the wooden boards he had embedded in the windows still vaguely reminded him of what happened before.

Gojo Satoru got off the bed and wiped a layer of dust on the table with his index finger.

"Really... Isn't this going to start from the beginning again?" Gojo Satoru sighed.

As soon as he walked out, the surroundings immediately became pitch black, except for a glint of light somewhere.

The scene change didn't make Gojo Satoru panic, he still looked around everything calmly.

"—Save, save..."

A jerky, stuttering voice called for help.

Gojo Satoru's six eyes pointed him in the right direction, and it didn't take long before he saw the source of the voice.

It is a super magic spirit that successfully hatched after copying Bai Ye's appearance.

As soon as it saw Wujo Wu, its eyes lit up: "Help me! Please!"

"The curse spirit asks the magician for help, um... interesting and interesting." Gojo Satoru widened his smile, and pinched the super magic spirit's neck with one hand, "It's really strange, why should I save you?"

The super-grade mantra spirit was like a branch in Wujo Wu's hand, it would break when it was folded, and it was extremely fragile.

It said with difficulty: "If I die, that human will die too—"

Wujo Wujo let go of his hand.

"Tell me."

Following the force of gravity, the super magic spirit that fell to the ground was suddenly relieved.

It took a cautious look at Gojo Satoru. It had just developed wisdom, and it could vaguely feel that this was a colossal monster it could not provoke.

"There is a shrine on this mountain, and people used to go there to make wishes...Ah!!!"

The super curse spirit suddenly screamed.

It turned out that Gojo Satoru had stepped on his hand.

"Speak directly to the conclusion."

He didn't have time to listen to what a curse spirit said about the cause and effect, and being able to listen to it patiently was already a face for Bai Ye.

The super magic spirit gritted his teeth: "My spell is to let human beings realize their wishes in the illusion. Once he completes his soul and mantra, it will become my nutrient. The domain makes the wish mandatory, but this person..." It touched its own face that was seven to eight points similar to Bai Ye, and gritted its teeth in disbelief.

"I was trapped in my own domain by her!"

"Being trapped in your own domain, whether it's a human or a curse, I'm afraid you are the first one." Gojo Wujoo said coolly, "So what?"

"Originally I tried to open her memory, trying to find her wish from it. But let alone open it, I can't touch the source of this person's memory at all!" The same is true for those who enter the field, only you... only you can enter her memory!"

If not, it would not have actively appeared in front of Gojo Satoru.

If it continues like this, it will become the nutrient of this human being!

Although it doesn't know why Gojo Satoru can access the source of the opponent's memory, it guesses that it may be because Gojo Satoru's domain is above its own.

The previous neutralization relied entirely on the power of the non-curse. If Gojo Satoru now expands his domain again, his domain will definitely be torn to pieces.

"So that's how it is," Gojo Satoru made a suddenly enlightened expression, "You want me to help you turn the white leaves into your nutrients? Haha, let me say... Are you out of your mind?"

He stepped on the finger of the curse spirit, squatted down, pinched its chin, and tilted his head to look at it: "I will give you a choice too, be killed by me, or be killed by Bai Ye. How about it?"

"You can't kill me! If you kill me now, that soul called Bai Ye will also dissipate with me!" The super curse spirit was trembling all over. It was just born and saw this world, and it didn't want to die at all. You can use any means: "I can put a curse on myself, as long as you save me from the domain, I won't even touch a single hair of everyone here!"

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and looked at the super curse spirit.

It was indeed getting mixed up with Bai Ye's soul... because the separation time was a bit long, and I couldn't get enough supplies from him, so it became weaker?Thinking about the possibility, the strength in his hands increased slightly.

"Put the spell on, together with what you just said, with one condition attached. Obey my order—"

He was able to touch Bai Ye's memory probably because of the soul connection.

There was despair in the eyes of the super curse spirit.

Although there were only seven or eight points of resemblance, Gojo Satoru was still a little upset seeing this expression on this face.

Just kill him and let Bai Ye come into his body.

Then take a look - who is stronger between the two of them.

The thought flashed by.

After finishing the spell binding, the special curse spirit said: "Next, I will put you into Bai Ye's memory. I can't control the exact time. Please find out her wish and fulfill it..."

Gojo Satoru stood up slowly.

The darkness in front of him immediately disappeared, replaced by the gorgeous castle hall.

And the person he was looking for was standing on the platform on the second floor looking downstairs.

The appearance has changed greatly.

The hair that was about to be shaved bald now reached the chin, and a pair of gray pupils like glass were full of contempt for the guests under the terrace.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin.

Well, she already looks a bit like an immortal witch.

Every time he asked some weird questions, as long as he said he didn't know, he would definitely show this look.

It seems to be saying: This is it?

He was not in a hurry to contact Bai Ye directly, but stopped a gorgeously dressed woman casually, and smiled at her.

"Can I talk to you?"

The lady holding a folding fan blushed suddenly.

"Yes, of course."

Among the leisurely and a few people who seemed to be of higher status, Gojo Satoru understood the current situation.

The owner of this castle is the most powerful nobleman in this country.

It's just a pity that the offspring are rare, and there are rumors in private that it's because the previous child is a gray-haired devil.

But for the sake of the heir, I still took it back and raised it well.

And... the daughter who was brought back was a genius.

It's only been three months, and she has almost finished reading the nobleman's collection of books. She has more strength than ordinary magicians. If she is not too young, she might just take the exam and become a trainee witch.

The folding fan lady showed an expression of jealousy and disgust: "How could it be possible for human beings to read so many books in three months? Everyone said that she must be a demon. If she becomes a witch...then the world will definitely die." It's over! However, no one would be willing to teach her magic because of her..."

"Gray hair, gray eyes, that child is the incarnation of a devil, and anyone who approaches her will definitely be disgusted by the gods!"

The high-pitched voice of the folding fan lady made Gojo Satoru lower his eyes.

With people like you, the world is truly doomed.

"...So, because you are too smart, you have identified her as a demon." Wujo Satoru probably understood, and his attitude towards the person who lost interest became cold: "Please let me go."

The lady with the folding fan hurriedly backed away, watching Gojo Satoru walk to the second floor.

He couldn't understand how the person who was smiling just now suddenly turned cold.

When he came to the second floor, Gojo Satoru found that the white leaf that was standing there just now had disappeared.

He opened the room all the way to look for it, and finally saw her in a corner.

It's just...not a very good picture.

The young Baiye's hair, which was still neat just now, was torn into a mess, and a strand was still lying on the ground.

There was even more blood oozing from his head.

"Did I say it! Your hair must not be exposed, and those eyes are disgusting enough... I really can't understand how she would have given birth to a monster daughter like you! If it wasn't for..." The exasperated The noble man raised his hand high, and when he was about to fall on the face of the young white leaf, he was caught by a slender and powerful hand.

"If you say your daughter is a monster, then what kind of father are you?" Gojo Satoru smiled on his face, but he tightened his hands.

The young Baiye looked over in surprise: "It's you... Gojo Satoru."

"So it's been there since I was a child, this habit of calling people by first and last names." Somewhat surprised that Bai Ye would have an impression of him, Goku Wukong waved his hand at the young Bai Ye: "Yo, we meet again gone."

Fulfill White Leaf's wish...

What is her wish?die?If it is dead, then there is no solution.

I don't know if it is feasible to realize Bai Ye's wish when he was a child.

Gojo Satoru thought casually.

Gojo Satoru was neither repulsed nor very interested in getting in touch with Baiye's past.

If possible, he would rather have Bai Ye tell him, rather than understand in this form.

Although it would be impossible for her to speak up on her own initiative in this life.

"Who are you!?" The nobleman controlled by Gojo Satoru showed anger: "Guard! Where's the guard!?"

Gojo Satoru caught a glimpse of the people rushing over, and thought leisurely: Would it be too wasteful to use "He" to test the strength of these people?Although I don't know the specific strength of this world...but they look very weak from the outside.

As a result, although the person was resolved, the surrounding space also turned into darkness.

This must be a stinking bug if you're playing a game.

"You'd better explain what's going on right away." Gojo Gojo's icy blue eyes, like a wisp of white mist, went completely cold.

The super-level mantra tremblingly said: "No, it can't be done, you can walk freely in Baiye's memory and participate because of my domain. But I can't withstand your attack, so I can't hold it... Please Don't use spells in the illusion again."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He exhaled, "Come again."

It seemed that he was very afraid of meeting Wujo Satoru directly, and he didn't even have time to wait for him to finish his breath, and the scene changed immediately.

It's a completely different town.

Gojo Satoru: ...

He scratched his hair, ready to copy the previous pattern, and randomly grab someone to "torture".

As a result, the attitudes of these people were different from before.

This time it was a young man who was being questioned, and he said directly: "Oh, you are looking for Lord Ash Witch."

Gojo Satoru: "The Ashen Witch?"

Why is there another gray witch?And isn't this place disgusted that there's something about "grey"?

With doubts in his arms, he followed the guide and saw the Gray Witch.

——It can’t be said that it’s completely different from Bai Ye, it can only be said that it’s exactly the same.

But there are subtle differences.

Older, milder looking, with bangs in a different direction, and darker skin.

"Are you the Ash Witch?"

Straight to the point, and not a very polite opening in this different world.

The gray witch smiled slightly: "I heard that you are looking for a witch with long gray hair everywhere in the town."

She was sitting in a booth by the street, with a cup of steaming black tea on the table.

"...Do you know Bai Ye?"

"Bai Ye hasn't become a witch yet." The Gray Witch frowned, "Now she should be taking the teacher's exam in the forest."

She didn't seem to think there was any problem in telling a strange person about her daughter's whereabouts, and she always kept a peaceful smile.

After Gojo Satoru got the information he wanted, he didn't look for it right away.

Instead, he pulled away the chair opposite the Ash Witch and sat down, "I heard a very interesting saying before."

Ash Witch: "Huh?"

Gojo Satoru looked at her eyes that were almost exactly the same as those of the young Baiye, and said calmly: "That sentence is: 'Grey hair, gray eyes, that child is the incarnation of the devil, anyone who approaches her will be killed. detested by the gods'."

"I don't know if you've heard of it?"

"In a very distant place, there are indeed countries that worship gods and regard the color of snow as a sin in the world."

With an ambiguous answer, the Ash Witch looked at the sky, where large gray clouds gathered, "Maybe it will snow today."

The snow in another world is gray.

Gojo Satoru stood up and suppressed the smile on his face.

This place is constructed by Bai Ye's memory, so the pictures inside that did not exist in Bai Ye's memory can only be developed based on her impression.

Including her mother, Ash Witch's answer.

Since he couldn't get anything useful, Gojo Satoru simply left.

The Ash Witch who was still sitting at the back picked up the black tea that was set aside and took a sip.

The expression on his face was relaxed.

Coming to the forest, Gojo Satoru followed the breath of magic to find Shiraha who was taking the witch exam.

If I remember correctly, she was 14 years old at this time.

The long gray hair already looked as beautiful as he remembered.

And Bai Ye, who has grown into a girl, is fighting with the witch with a magic wand in her hand.

Although this scene is not so much a battle, it is better to say that it is unilaterally abused.

However, it's really not appropriate to help here.

Gojo Satoru found a tree with a good view and sat on it, watching from a distance, barely able to hear their conversation.

At what age did Bai Ye obtain eternal life?

17 years old?

No wonder now she is almost exactly the same as the Bai Ye he knew, but her figure and face are a little younger.

Oh, and without that hat.

Gojo Satoru touched the hat on his head.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for picking up the hat that accidentally fell off, that cursed spirit wouldn't run away, and if he didn't run away, he wouldn't be doing this kind of thing here now...

Ah, so it really is Bai Ye's fault?

Gojo Satoru blinked.

At this moment, the end was also coming to an end, Bai Ye was knocked off her wand, and sat slumped on the ground, her throat was pointed by the teacher's wand.

The black-haired witch smiled.

"I've heard about your past. You passed the magic test at the age of 11 and became the youngest apprentice witch on this continent. But because no one wanted you to become a disciple, you stagnated for two years."

She said softly:

"When you came here, everyone said that everyone was afraid that you would not be able to teach you who were too smart, and that you would be surpassed by your disciples... That's why they didn't want to be your teacher."

Bai Ye sat on the ground, panting again and again to calm down her shortness of breath, a mixture of shock and unwillingness remained in her eyes.

The teacher looked at her with a look of contempt.

"Looking at it now, being dubbed a "demon" genius is nothing more than that."

"In my opinion, it's just a group of uninformed people spreading rumors. Can your level of talent be called a "demon"?"

Hearing these words, Bai Ye's hand on the grass was suddenly clenched.

Gojo Satoru, who was watching from a distance, suddenly sat upright, with an unsure expression on his face.

...Bai Ye, are you crying?