5t5 is also waiting for my confession today

Hiyama watched the back of the other party leaving, and left the store with an excuse with the colleagues beside him.In order not to get lost, he didn't even change a piece of clothes.Fortunately, his target is carrying a lot of things and wearing a pair of inconvenient shoes, so the speed must be unpleasant.

As soon as he followed out, he quickly found the woman in business attire.The black woolen coat completely covered her thighs, but under the layers of fabric, Hiyama knew that one part of her body was missing.

Hiyama noticed her because of Madoka Hoshimura.

There is a photo of the two of them in the literature club activity classroom of the university.She is wearing a uniform skirt, and the prosthetic part can be seen in the photo.

Hoshimura Madoka pointed to the photo and told him: "This is a senior I am proud of. Although the expression does not look very cheerful...in fact, he is very approachable. The writing is also very beautiful - he is someone I admire very much .”

Hiyama thought about how he answered her back then, it seemed to be: "Eh, is that so? That's a really amazing person, being so respected by you, I kind of want to meet her."

When speaking, he stared intently at the edge of the photo, which is the thigh.

Keenly aware of something, Hoshimura Madoka leaned on him coquettishly, took Hiyama's arm and said, "Don't fall in love with senior sister~"

Hiyama thought—that is impossible.

After the amputation and gouging out of the eyes of Yuanxiang Xingcun, he was still in a pool of blood and began to reflect on the reasons for his failure.

The first is that his skills are not good, and the second is that the target of the attack does not have the qualifications to become a "goddess".

No, it is better to say that the latter is the key point. He thinks that Madoka Hoshimura will die because she cannot pass the selection of God. He has already dealt with her, but he still cannot survive. The problem is definitely not with him. .

At the same time, he also realizes that once he has seen a better finished product that is closer to his ideal, he will not be able to have any desire for the inferior product after he has processed it.

(It still takes practice.)

(Go to her after you become more skilled.)

Therefore, at the moment when that beautiful shadow flickered in a way that he barely had, and now it became reality——

Truly the highest happiness has come.

……

……

Hiyama followed her all the way, thanking her for being a defenseless woman.However, he secretly thought sweetly in his heart—who would have thought that he was being followed all the way to his home?This can not blame her.

Downstairs in the apartment, the woman put down her handbag and looked for her mail in the mailboxes.Hiyama knew that this was his good opportunity.

—the chance to go upstairs with her.

The reason why Hiyama was able to enter the victim's home without incident is related to his magic technique - he can use magic techniques to enhance the other party's emotions, infinitely magnify the affection, and narrow the distance between the two.So Madoka Hoshimura easily regards him as a reliable boyfriend, and the autistic and sensitive Reiko Bai Ye can easily let him in.

Such abstract, emotionally and mentally affecting techniques are certainly not invincible.The weaker the opponent's spirit is, the easier it is to succeed.In Don Quixote just now, he remembered the way the woman complained to him irritably.

(No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person with a strong spirit. It is very easy to succeed.)

So Huishan yelled carelessly: "Miss over there—" Then he stepped forward, and took advantage of the situation to embrace the other person's shoulders.At this moment, he clearly felt the other party's resistance.In the next second, I felt the person in my arms relax a little.

He understood that it was his own ability that worked.

"Shall we go back together?"

"Ah."

……

……

The shoulders were suddenly grabbed by someone, and the body had already made a resistance one step ahead of the brain.Although I was mentally prepared long ago, I never thought Hiyama would be so bold, and the alarm sounded in my heart——

Does he have any ability to rely on?

In my mind, it is like waves caressing the sand, and the sand is agitated and rolled in my mind, making people dizzy.I felt a foreign emotion being inserted into my brain with a syringe. The content of this emotion is very simple and crude, that is-you love the person in front of you.

(I love this man...)

I subconsciously gave up resistance.

Hiyama seemed relieved from my actions, his proud voice hovered above my head: "Let's go back together? Why did you buy so many things, let me help you get some?"

I lowered my head and gave an embarrassed "hmm".

However, the hint didn't stay in my mind for long.It was like an acute flu, a whirlwind hit, and was quickly re-deported.

(...Is this some kind of psychological implication?)

I realized that this was probably Hiyama's hole card. His abilities, or spells, were probably related to spirit.The previous victims most likely fell for this trick, so they unsuspectingly lured wolves into the house.In order to avoid alarming others, all I have to do now is pretend to be controlled by his ability.

(Are you playing his admirer...)

Although I knew before I came here that I would have to make false claims with the prisoner, I didn't expect to do this.

...I sacrificed too much, I want to apply for a bonus subsidy.

Hiyama walked beside me in an aggressive manner, hugging my shoulders intimately.Without hypnosis, I shook my arm subconsciously, and the next second I realized that my behavior was inappropriate, and refusing his intimacy would only make him suspicious.

Before Hiyama was on guard, I hurriedly acted to save myself.

"...You are a real person!" I complained in a voice that made me feel disgusted, "I haven't seen anyone for a week, and you will start to move as soon as you meet, frivolous! Damn!"

There was a bit of embarrassment on Hiyama's face.However, he quickly adjusted and came up to approach me again.

"Okay, okay, I'm very busy here too...it's impossible to see you every day, don't lose your temper with me, how old are you, huh?"

Huishan acted as if we were indeed a young couple in love, and I was that noisy little girlfriend.I'm glad I managed to trick him, but I also hope in my heart that this disgusting farce is over.

Because it's really disgusting.

Seeing that Hiyama still looked like he was going to come up to get close, I continued to use the trick of "getting angry for no reason" to dodge——

"Idiot!" I turned my head away, and then threw all the things in my hand to him, "Carry it for me!"

"Hey, okay, okay. You won't be angry if you do this?"

Hiyama seemed to be having fun with this fake boyfriend role, and actually helped me lift the bag in my hand.Then we will go upstairs together.

However, Hiyama's ability doesn't seem to be as powerful as I imagined.

Seeing that he is now acting in full compliance with my fabricated boyfriend setting, it proves that he can only change my intimacy with him, but he cannot implant me with his own fabricated false memory, that is to say, it all depends on the victim's own brain Complement the ideal state.

After going upstairs, I put the key in the keyhole and asked him, "By the way, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Hiyama was a little surprised and said, "I see you bought a bento."

I glared at him like a fool: "Of course the bento is only enough for me alone. Are you an idiot? If you eat something, I'll make another one for you."

I thought he would refuse, but I didn't expect him to hesitate.I had no choice but to continue to show my flaws, opened the door with my back and walked in.

Gojo Satoru should be hiding in my closet or bathroom right now.

... Don't tell me, this scene is indeed a bit like the scene of catching rape in TV dramas.

After I entered the door, Hiyama pretended to say: "No need, you have worked very hard, and I am not very hungry."

"Oh? Then watch TV by yourself. I'm going to change my clothes."

As soon as I walked into the bedroom, Hiyama followed me in.

I scolded him unhappily: "What's the matter—do you want to look at changing clothes?"

However, Hiyama closed the door behind me with a calm face.

His eyes no longer had the look of high spirits when he was acting with me just now, but had turned into eyes full of calculations.

"—Have you ever heard of a god named 'Jiuyanpigu'? It doesn't matter if you haven't. There is also a more popular saying 'God of Wisdom Who Knows Everything'."

It seems to be finally getting to the point.

……

……

There is a louvered wardrobe in the end, one of which was accidentally broken by Gojo Satoru before, and now there is a bigger gap in that place than other places, which is just convenient for Gojo Satoru to look at the situation in the bedroom .

"The distance from the closet to the bed is almost nothing for you, right?" Zhongli asked him before the project started.

"This distance is completely OK—for me, it's no different from teleporting to rescue." Gojo Satoru assured her.

Their plan was not without contradictions, Gojo Satoru tended to attract Hiyama and then catch him directly.In the end, he did not agree, but gave his own ideas.

"What if Hiyama committed suicide directly?" She said, "We can't make a proper judgment on the mental state of the fanatic believer, at least we have to pry some information from him."

"Not to mention—" She paused when she said this.

After a few seconds of silence, Gojo Satoru realized that Susato must be making a difficult decision.

"What's more?"

Finally, he sighed and said, "I... know that I have no right to say these things, but... those girls who were killed by him were cut off their legs, gouged out their eyes, and endured the inhuman torture. He died after suffering. I asked Mr. Yijizhi before, it is only natural for a curse master like him to be executed for violating the regulations, but—”

"I don't want him to die too easily."

It seemed that it took her a lot of courage to say these words, and then Gojo Satoru remembered that not long ago, Suzaku was really just an ordinary law-abiding citizen, and the only time he faced life and death directly was all related to his parents.

Looking at her drooping head, Gojo Satoru understood what he should do.He stretched out his hand to cover the top of Zhongli's head, taking advantage of his height, he rumpled the soft hair on the top of her head.

Before Zhongli called his name to complain, Gojo Satoru cut off all her uneasiness with a confident smile.

"Don't put on such a serious expression, your face will become ugly—"

"Don't worry too much, leave the rest to me."