The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

Hello, my name is Shiratori.

As we all know, what you have seen from the beginning to the end is the diary of a serious person like me.

Or essays.

To be reasonable, I thought this story could end in the last chapter and be marked as END.

But then something happened...

Well, it is said that plans cannot keep up with changes.

Not long after the god left—

"Who are you?"

Looking at the tall white-haired man walking out of the prison gate, I took a step back vigilantly and fell into deep thought.

No.

I was already mentally prepared that when the cat bag was opened, my fluffy cat with a big tail would immediately turn into liquid lightning and pounce on me in fear of loneliness——

result……

What is going on with such a badminton blindfolded man?

Is that *Ray the fish seller?

And it's 1.9 meters by visual inspection, right?

What a terrifying height, it is undoubtedly an upgrade to the neck!

Not right.

Where is my cat?Where should I put such a big and beautiful cat?

"Oh, could it be...?"

Pupils trembled, and when bullets floated in his head, the other party had already opened his mouth.

——A more mature male voice, but the overall voice line has not changed much.

"...!"

Consider a possibility.

Squinting my eyes, I looked him over carefully again.

white hair.

The familiar outline of the face is vaguely discernible.

Clothes made of the same fabric as the uniform of college students.

I also "Could it be...".

"Could this be ten years ago?"

"Could it be that you are Wujo Wu after ten years?"

Simultaneously

"Huh?" As if I finally noticed me at a low level, I bent down even harder than when I was 1.8 meters, "The uniform of the high school... this student, do you know me?"

He muttered in doubt and stroked his chin.

It didn't look like he was playing a fool on purpose as a prank.

My heart skipped a beat.

"What's going on here." After deciding on a certain possibility, he immediately asked the system in a low voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Isn't he Wutiao in the future time? If that's the case, why doesn't he recognize me?"

That's right.

The point is here.

This guy doesn't recognize me now? ?

Even if - ten years later, I have changed a lot, but the genetic mutation will not be so great that he with six eyes can't recognize it, right?

"This is indeed Wujo Wutiao ten years later," finally the system began to explain, "You can understand the original plot direction of the world you live in as a laid-out yarn..."

"Using where you are as the node, the previous thread was disrupted and completely rewritten because of your intervention and existence."

"But the wool behind you is still flat and straight, that is to say, it is still developing according to the original set direction, so you will not exist."

"As for how the brain knows you and believes that you will exist ten years later... Maybe it's because he has survived for too long, and part of the plot that was rewritten earlier in the timeline affected him, resulting in a non-existent memory."

"Or another possibility is that this brain flower and Gojo Satoru are in different parallel worlds, and what the brain flower knows is you in another dimension."

"Of course, these are my guesses."

I:"……"

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OK, I don't understand.

next.

"Did I... fail? I'm so sorry!"

The one who saw it was not the white hair who had met once but a strange man, and Nanako was also a little unclear.

The little girl looked guilty, as if she felt that it was her own fault that the operation failed, she glanced at me timidly, then lowered her head.

"Well……"

Looking down at the younger version of Gemini with some familiar faces, the 28-year-old Gojo Satoru once again turned his gaze to Shiratori who was looking up at him with a complicated expression.

My mind quickly processed a series of received and loaded information, and after a while, the corners of my lips slowly curved.

"Ah, yeah."

- That's right.

By accident, I came to a very interesting time and space.

The man squatted down a little bit to be at the girl's eye level, and before the girl was a little stunned and subconsciously retreated a little, he comforted in a soft voice:

"Don't worry, 'he'—will be back."

"I can't last long in this state."

At best, it's just winning the jackpot and going out for a walk to get some air.

The eyelashes under the blindfold drooped a little.

Wutiao thought, probably... the reason why he appeared here was to witness something with his own eyes again.

Witness the "possibility" of a world that never happened to him.

Use his six eyes.

"..."

"Little white bird! Are you okay...huh? Who is this?"

"Ah, badminton."

Sensing someone approaching, the two turned their heads to look at the same time.

Behind him, the black-haired DK who came one step behind after receiving the news, and the curse spirit floating beside him, both stopped unexpectedly after seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar man standing in front of them.

"Anyway, it's fine. I thought something happened when I received the message before."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Xia Youjie approached quickly at a close distance, and took another look at the man standing beside him.

After hesitating again and again, he said: "You are enlightened, right? Why do you always feel..."

He's a lot taller.

Even he has to look up a little bit to look directly at the eye area.

There are also many differences in temperament.

...and where did you get this strange blindfold?

Local specialties?

Wearing it is equivalent to the kind that can be transformed by wearing a belt?

……

"Yo, Jay."

Seeing his former best friend in different time and space, the blindfold was pulled down, and the white hair slanted out.

The man who appeared here by accident over more than ten years slightly bent his blue eyes.

——It has been told everything by the six eyes.

"long time no see."

“It's pretty good~”

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said hello in a loose and normal tone.

It's like meeting a friend you haven't seen for many years just because of the geographical distance.

"What are you talking about...it hasn't been that long, has it?"

Xia Youjie responded, always feeling that there was some sense of disobedience.

But after seeing the familiar face covered by the blindfold, he still couldn't help but respond.

"what's the situation?"

When the atmosphere over there seemed to be a confrontation that was not on the same channel, a black feather floated to my side, and elbowed me who was staring intently at Wujo.

At this time, I——

Naturally, he didn't have the extra thought to explain the ins and outs of the incident to her.

Instead, he was shocked in his heart: "Fuck, system, this face... so this is really him more than ten years later?"

System: "Well, I understand you. The years haven't left any marks on his face, right? Damn it."

Me: "On the contrary, it looks more childlike. Is this a youthful beauty technique?"

System: "Oh, that's all (eating lemons)."

……

After a few minutes.

Our group ended the simple sacrifice to the body that was known by the gods.

Buried in the ground are the black earrings left by the god saying "you may need" before leaving.

"Really? You are Wu in another world ten years later."

In addition, Xia Youjie, after hearing my explanation based on the system, nodded and looked at Wujo Wu on the future line.

"And the me in another world... did that kind of thing, and was finally occupied by someone?"

"It's like listening to other people's stories."

He couldn't help feeling this way.

And when Gojo Wujo and Xia Youjie were talking about the old days (?), here, Heiyu and I——

"what?"

"Although it looks exactly the same, this body is not mine?"

The other party opened his almond-eyed eyes and waved his hand, denying that the girl's body that was almost a curse spirit that I took out from the space bell was her own.

As for the other curse spirits that lost control after the death of Brain Flower Jie, they were all taken away by the blow of the gods, which saved a lot of trouble in the aftermath.

"Bad luck, bad luck, get rid of this counterfeit." Hei Yu slammed his chin on one of my arms, wrinkling his nose like a dog.

Even she thought it would be disgusting to be around someone with ulterior motives like being made into a puppet.

Definitely an act of hell.

"However, why is this fleshy body perfectly fooling Gojo Satoru's six eyes?" I still have a little doubt that I don't understand.

That guy will be imprisoned in the prison gate, probably has something to do with this inexplicable underworld figure.

Imagine a pervert who took your best friend's shell and pulled your girlfriend out of his sleeve.

Whoever was suddenly engaged in such a thing would be caught off guard.

Maybe at that time, Wutiao was thinking about whether I greened him, which allowed Brainstorm to take advantage of the loophole and successfully seal him.

I think I've figured it out.

System: I don't think it's such a thinking circuit...

"Well," the black-haired girl tilted her head to my question, as if she was too lazy to use her brain, closed her eyes and gave up thinking, and said casually, "I don't know."

Black Feather: "But the only difference between the two of us is that my heart was born on the right side. This fake should be copied by someone using the mirror image of a cursed object."

"...!"

meaning is--

Was dropped?

I looked at the system and thought of this possibility at the same time.

Me: So... who did it?When is it again?

System: Boldly speculate, it was done by Liangmiansu Nuo, thousands of years ago.

Me: Impossible.

System: That's right.

--No solution.

Forget it, let it go.

Anyway, it is enough to confirm that Kuroba's body has been buried in the soil long ago, and it has not been mummified by Brain Flower.

Otherwise, she and I would probably die from each other.

Oh no, this guy who has no heart and only loves to stick to others probably won't.

In addition, in order to make room for the boy group over there to communicate alone (in fact, there is nothing to communicate with), I am still thinking about some aftermath matters...

For example, the reformed villagers should be able to restore them to their original state with the help of Nitro and my spells.

Here, I borrowed Xia Youjie's mobile phone and reported the situation with her who stayed at school.

Well, although I don't really want to save them for various reasons, who told us that we are in this business.

It's a conjurer, so there's nothing I can do.

Then there are Mimiko and Nanako.

Thinking about these two children must leave this village, so their future destination...

Hey, after much deliberation, why not just throw it to Fu Heisher?

Anyway, one Hui and one Ugly Treasure are also brought, and it should not make much difference if you bring two more.

Thinking about it on the bright side, it is equivalent to picking up two older sisters for Hui Bai, so why not do it?

"No no, haven't you noticed that Hui is getting thinner and Ugly Bao is getting fatter?" The system shook its head like a rattle, "No, that man won't raise human cubs. Besides, girls are still It’s better to be raised by mother.”

I:……

Isn't Huina just a twitch under the normal condition of a child's long body?

Besides, where will you ask me to find you a mother to raise them?

Can a male mother do it?

and many more……

male mother.

Thinking of this, the system and I turned our heads slowly at the same time, looking meaningfully at the black-haired dk not far away.

Xia Youjie: "?"

The young man who was stared at with inexplicable and deep eyes didn't know it was serious, he just tilted his head slightly and smiled at me gently.

Me & System: !

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If you want a male mother, you need a male mother!

"Oh, it's almost time." The blindfolded man who was squatting on the ground fiddling with periwinkle suddenly stood up and looked this way, "Little white bird~ come here."

It's as if someone I've known for 100 years is waving at me very familiarly, and his tone is also cheerful. Compared with the DK version, he is more like the spokesman for the word frivolity.

"what?"

Not knowing how to deal with this strange adult, I immediately froze, looked at Xia You for help, and then looked behind me at Hei Yu, who was playing with the twin children in the mud and ignored me, and fell into a short-term entanglement.

"Come here, come here, ho la ho la~"

The adults over there are still waving.

I:……

Hey man.

If you don't talk well, why does it sound a little bit like a baby?

What kind of creature did the adult version of Wujo Satoru evolve into...

What happened?

"Come here. He seems to have something to say to you."

Seeing Xia Youjie nodded encouragingly, I just walked over obediently after getting rid of the messy things in my head.

"What's the matter...Wow."

He raised his head, and before he knew the situation, he was caught off guard by a long hand that stretched out and surrounded him.

"... Enlightenment?"

Of course, together with Xia Youjie who was also a little surprised.

Use the kind of hug method that hugs a good buddy.

I:……

Really, strange treatment.

Suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

System: I see, it must be that one.

System: If what you give me is the same as others, I don't want it.

I:?

And, a 1.9-meter adult is worthy of being a 1.9-meter adult.

The way we spread our arms around the two of us like this is like hugging two children.

Even Xia You, who was considered tall among high school students, instantly shrunk a lot after such a comparison.

"Jie, to be a good teacher who is popular with students in the future will live a long life."

While distracted, Wu Tiao, who was between Xia You and I, suddenly spoke.

"Suddenly say something... wait, your..."

The black-haired DK's voice stopped abruptly.

"Your body is becoming transparent."

"Then there is the little white bird——"

Interrupting my reminder, he let go of the brotherly hug and turned to face the young man with blindfolds, the corners of his lips slowly curled up in a gentle arc.

"?"

"Thank you."

He said, and then a very old cadre, or rather like a division commander would do, reached out and patted me on the shoulder on one side.

"Thanks for what?"

I blinked unconsciously.

At the same time, I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

Me: What about the system?

Me: My favorability for Gojo Gojo after ten years seems to be rising all of a sudden!

System: What is the principle?

Me: He didn't just pat people on the head but on the shoulders!

System: Ah...really.It is indeed surprisingly reliable in this respect.

Gojo Satoru: "Ahaha, of course it is to thank you for your existence, and to bring more than three years of youth to another 'me'~"

Saying Chi Chi, he patted my head in a very good mood.

Heavier than a guy's usual strength.

I:……

system:……

Slap on the face.

"But what he said is correct," the system continued, "If you hadn't run out for a stroll, Little White Bird, you wouldn't have met the young Xia Youjie so early on."

——Many of the following plots will also be impossible to happen.

The butterfly effect.

The intervention of one person, various "possibilities", finally created a story ending that is completely different from another world.

"Well, I'm a little jealous of that guy," the unscrupulous teacher rubbed his chin, "he took all the good things."

He muttered to himself, but in the end he put his pockets in the blue sky and smiled contentedly.

The whole person blends in bit by bit.

"Enlightenment...!"

"Five...teacher?"

Seeing that the body of the man in front of him who has no self-awareness accelerates and becomes transparent like a mirage, seeing that he will cease to exist in the next second, Xia Youjie and I are in a hurry.

"Wait a minute, this is for you." Confused, Xia You hurriedly snatched a handful of candy in his pocket, which seemed to be carried around for coaxing children, "Before you come out there, more or less ...Uh, to satisfy my hunger?"

A brain is stuffed into the opponent's arms.

"Wow, it was a great help—" I blinked my eyes in surprise, and the white-haired young man seemed quite happy, "Although I don't know if I can make it out?"

I wondered how Xia Youjie's operation was like Nana Ming's. Could it be possible that the current DKs have the contrasting and cute setting of filling their pockets with candies at any time...

At the same time, he also fumbled in the bell on his body in a hurry.

Finally, before the figure disappeared, he took out a funny wool felt like the one shown by a certain treasure buyer.

"This...! If you don't mind!"

Hands up and handed out.

"For you."

It's like the standard posture of jk giving away items to respected teachers on campus.

Very good, very ceremonial.

"Oh, very cute white pig," the other party seemed very satisfied, "Teacher will keep it well~"

As he said that, the warmth that seemed to exist in real life lightly touched the palm of his hand.

He took away the crystallization of my labor that I humbly asked Teacher Ye Mo for advice, and just disappeared in front of my eyes...

I:"……"

I:"…"

However, although.

That poke is a white cat, ah, a white cat! !