"Mr. Gojo, do you have a knife or dagger? Please lend me some."

(Ability activation——)

(■■■——)

……

……

The situation of the battle immediately turned around, bloodstains appeared on the fishbone light-colored clothes of Kunikida, who was still tied with Kunikida, and the red color gradually came out from the clothes, the pain enough to shake his mind made him stagger, and his legs couldn't move. Pushing forward, his back had already hit the wall, and after his body lost his strength and slumped down, a silver light in front of him was already aimed at him——

Kunikida pointed the gun at him again on the line.

Fishbone leaned against the wall, remembering.

"I'm not going to let it go..." he said.

Under Kunikida's invisible clothes, the wounds that appeared out of nowhere stimulated the nerves of the brain one after another.

Each of these wounds was created by him watching the believers, but he never thought that it would eventually return to his own head——

It's almost crying.

"hiss--"

However, the piercing pain came online again, making him unconsciously lean back against the wall.The clothes on the arm were flying with flesh, and it was a brand new wound oozing blood.

Not far away, Zhongli put down the dagger in his hand, and stared at him coldly.

"You stop for me—"

He was about to stand up, but his legs seemed to be crushed by a heavy object, and a sharp pain caused him to bend his waist and curl up on the ground as if his bones had been pulled out.

His eyes were red, and he didn't understand why this happened: "How is it possible, you obviously didn't..." He clearly didn't see Zhong Li creating new wounds on his body, and the degree of pain was simply—

"My supernatural ability." Chuli threw the knife to the ground, and she put her arms around Wujo Wu's neck, as if lying in a moon harbor, and said in a brisk tone: "It's not just a 'transfer'."

She put her other hand on her chest, and said slowly: "But all the pain that my body suffers can be recorded, and the recorded pain can be transferred. The only regret is that only one time Can save a—”

"Wait, could it be—" He lay on the ground, feeling the pain in his thigh that was about to be torn apart.He looked at Zhong Li's legs.

The latter said indifferently: "It's not worth getting your hands dirty for someone like you, but at least let you feel the feeling of 'nearly dying'—"

"This is my all time treasure - the 'pain' documented the day I lost this leg."

"—It's not bad to use it on you."

……

……

Dazai turned the key ring in his hand, he had already notified the police.

It's just that he left everything to catch the fish that slipped through the net and appease the hostages...

"I didn't get a chance to play in the end, is this a good thing?" Dazai said, but he still maintained his subdued pink hair, complaining: "...Why did I grab the man?"

"Foul! This ability is too foul..." Fenmao didn't expect to encounter a natural enemy, and the invincible ability would be defeated by him.

At the same time, Yosano Akiko, who had already gotten rid of the shackles, walked through the side room and saw the three people in the room as soon as he came.Without saying a word, she raised a dangerous smile, clenched a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand, and walked forward——

The little pink hair suddenly felt bad: "Wait a minute I can explain—"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched heavily in the face.

The little boy next to him took a breath of "Hey--".

Dazai: "Kids, close your eyes."

The boy who closed his eyes immediately obediently, finally got used to it after hearing the sound of punching to the flesh next to him.But he heard a more miserable scream, which seemed to come from the next room.

"...Then, what is that voice?" The boy said uncertainly, "It seems to be the... voice of the person who kidnapped me..."

"that--"

Dazai looked at the clean wall.

"It's the scream of a mouse when its tail is stepped on."

……

……

Gojo Satoru held Mokari in his arms, such a cordial distance hadn't passed for a long time.The point is, Zhongli is now acting very "dependent" on him, almost sticking to him.

(While it's nice to be so close, it's getting to the point where it's unnatural compared to usual.)

Gojo Satoru soon realized the reason for this abnormality——

(As if escaping from some unwilling reality.)

However, before Gojo Satoru could open his mouth to ask a question, Zhongli murmured first.

"It's so cold." Without saying anything, she put her arms around Wujo Wu's neck and rubbed against him.

Gojo Satoru found that she was completely absent-minded, even if it was an intimate contact, she didn't seem to take it to heart, and didn't know what she was thinking.

(It must have been affected by what happened just now.) He thought.

This is also the first time he has seen such a sharp side of Zhongli. Although he has seen a similar scene before, it is only in terms of her feelings, but today it is another face that is completely different.

"We're back~" He walked to the parking lot, where Yidizhi was waiting, "Open the car door."

The latter breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ending of "Intact", and then immediately carried out Gojo Satoru's order.

He also asked, "...is Miss Yizhi alright?"

"Yeah." It was Churi himself who answered him.

It could be seen that she was not in the mood to talk too much, so Yidizhi naturally wouldn't ask more questions without winking.

Gojo Satoru carried her into the car, but instead of going up, he stood at the car door and asked her, "Still thinking about what happened just now?"

However, there was no reply in the end, she folded her legs and buried her chin in it as if she was thinking about something.

(Ugh...) Wujo Wujo thought to herself, she seems to be in a difficult state now.He doesn't care about anything and is completely immersed in his own world.

There is neither touching reunion nor sweet charm.

She still shuts herself in a cryogenic world.

So he said: "Someone will take care of the rest, don't think so much, eat something you like and have a good rest... Well, by the way, how about salmon sashimi?"

no response.

"Hey... don't you want salmon? I've been eating strawberries and strawberry cakes for the past few days. Do you want to switch to mangoes today..."

Still no response.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and saw her eyes closed tightly, her chin resting on her leg joints, as if she was meditating or falling asleep.He waved his hand in front of her, but there was no response.

He squatted down, but Gojo Satoru was too tall, even if he squatted down, his eyes were almost at the same level as the opponent.

"In the end."

"I also have a lot to say here, but it's not appropriate now..." he said, "Are you worried about using your ability?"

Finally opening his eyes slightly, he squinted at him.

"Ah, sure enough, I guess that's it." Gojo Satoru stood up again on his legs, and he said, "But ah, this is not your responsibility. For me, the most important thing is that you come back here. thing. I don't care what happens to those fools who ask for it."

"..."

"So—" He stepped forward and rubbed the soft hair on the top of Churi's head, "Don't think about anything now. Ah, but it's still okay to think about 'Gojo Satoru'."

He heard a sigh from below.

In the end, he covered his eyes with his hands, feeling exhausted: "...Are you caring about me?"

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Of course, I've always been worried about you."

"...Thank you. And just now." She said, "Thank you for not taking action."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand helplessly and said, "I want to do it, but it's better to let you vent it yourself."

At last he laughed.

"What... is this a teacher's experience?"

Gojo Wutiao paused, and finally said affirmatively: "It's sort of."

This brief stagnation, if it is normal, will definitely be caught by the end.However, at this moment, she was already too busy to take care of herself, she only felt that her mind and body were exhausted, so she naturally ignored this unnatural detail.

She supported the sofa chair in the back seat with her hands, and moved her body inside, freeing up half of the seat for Gojo Gojo.

Gojo Satoru: "I thought you would let me sit in front."

Zhong Li looked at him strangely, and said, "If I suddenly slam on the brakes and I fall off the seat, it will be very difficult to get up by myself based on my current state."

Gojo Satoru touched his nose.I thought to myself, isn’t this still treating me as a tool person?

After he sat up, he was silent for two seconds and said, "Is there any water?"

Before Gojo Satoru could speak, Yidizhi in front said, "Wait a minute." Then he took out a bottle of unopened mineral water from the co-pilot's locker.

Finally, he reached out his hand to pick it up, but Gojo Satoru took it in front of him.

Finally: "?"

Unexpectedly, the latter unscrewed the water and handed it to her, and finally took the water, looked at the cup in disbelief, and then at Gojo Satoru.

The main reason is that his movements are so natural that there is no pause at all.

Gojo Satoru looked at her inexplicably: "Isn't it inconvenient for you?"

"I have inconvenient legs, not hand inconvenient..."

"forgotten."

"..." Who are you kidding.

Gojo Satoru asked with a smile on his face, "If you still have the strength to think about this, it proves that you have gotten over the kidnapping incident a little bit, right? No, should it be a sense of guilt..." Before he could finally answer, he continued Said: "The morality in Zhongli is too strong - that's what I'm really worried about."

"Do you have a moral heart?" After finishing drinking the water, Zhongli screwed on the cap of the bottle, resting his chin on the mouth of the bottle, thinking about what Gojo Satoru said.

Gojo Satoru adjusted a comfortable posture, and said, "That's why I was depressed before, right? In other words, what you're thinking is—'Although they are unforgivable villains, I really have the right Retaliation against them' matter."

"A little bit." Zhong Li said, "...In fact, no matter how many beautiful words I said before. When I really faced this situation, I was still dazzled by anger, and I let the anger drive me to carry out An act of revenge. But even knowing that I may not have done the right thing, I—"

"Feel good?"

"...Yes." Chuli nodded, "I feel extremely relieved and refreshed."

"That's fine." Wujo Satoru said, "You are still introspecting yourself, which means you will not be dominated by the convenience and pleasure brought by your own abilities. What else is there to worry about?"

"Well……"

"What you are worried about will not happen." He said firmly.

"—Don't worry, I'm watching you carefully."

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