Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

The sea breeze is cool at night, and in the depths of the damp cave in the center of the island, the fire lights flicker and cast two shadows, one large and one small, onto the rock wall that is still dripping with water.

Wearing Gojo Satoru's beachwear shirt, the little girl tried to get as close to the fire as possible to soak up the warmth, and even then she sneezed loudly.

In addition to the frozen ones, there are also thickly smoked ones.

The semi-wet branches were incompletely burned, exuding bursts of black smoke and crackling noises. The fire that was not enough for barbecue seemed to be caught in firecrackers, noisy and choking.The little girl wrinkled her nose, struggled a bit, and supported the fire with the branch in her hand.

The thin and tall flame was pressed by the branch, and immediately leaned over to lick the bare branch with the thin tongue of fire, and the large and small shadows on the rock wall also swayed with the dancing fire.

She looked down at the half-drawn talisman on the ground, and touched her nose dissatisfied. The tip of her nose, which was red from the cold, immediately turned black.

"Hey……"

Another long sigh.

"Genius kid, what worries do you have to tell me? I'll confide, but don't sigh anymore. I'm so flustered when you sigh."

Gojo Satoru couldn't laugh or cry and turned his head to look at her dumpling-like side face. The cute face with some baby fat was full of bitterness and hatred, and he was not at all as vigorous as when he was beating him.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground covered with leaves, the jacket was given to the little girl, and only swimming shorts were left for him, and the tip of his nose was also red from the cold.

In this strange space, not to mention no lower limit spells, even the six eyes are useless like a monitor with the power cut off.

Now he is just a handsome boy with a perfect figure, 1.9 meters.

It's a pity that like my wife with an iron will, the little girl is blind and keeps calling him uncle, uncle.

He is now basically sure that he met his wife when he was eight years old.

Not only because she is indifferent to her beauty, but the spells she practiced drawing on the ground over and over again are the ones that her wife often uses.It's just that he can't explain what's going on now.

Many of the little girl's behaviors are very wife-like, but most of her experiences don't match the childhood of the wife he investigated.

My wife lost her mother at the age of eight and her father was still there, but she said that she grew up in a welfare home without a father or a mother, and she also had a master and a younger brother.

Even the body is the same, she beats herself alive, her arms and legs are all slender muscles, and her wife has a congenital heart disease, and she almost died of a heart attack when they first met.

He knew that she had a lot of secrets, and she had said that she would tell herself, but he was sure that this should not be the way she told herself.

He should have bumped into her secret by accident.

twin?Or a second? Personality?

Gojo Gojo was thinking, when the little girl over there spoke.

"Tong Guling."

The light of the fire made the little girl blush a little, and she said such a sentence without beginning or end.

"?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, the pronunciation of these three words finally matched her mouth shape, but he didn't understand what it meant.

"Oh, name! Name! My name is Tong Guling."

Her ears were red, she stared straight at the fire, her eyes were red from the smoke, and she was crying.

My face hurts.

Tong Guling recalled how arrogant she was when this strange uncle asked her name during the day, she really wanted to go back to that moment and give herself a slap to wake herself up.

When the uncle asked her what her name was, how did she tell him?

Just call me a genius.

Genius ass!Isn't she stuck here miserable as bacon?

Somewhat annoyed, she wiped off the traces of the talisman on the ground with her flip flops, gathered Wutiaowu's half-sleeved shirt, and suddenly turned her head to stare at him with dark eyes, blushing and said loudly:

"I'm sorry for beating you before, please call back, don't hold back just because I am a child, I can bear it."

Tong Guling's neck was stiff, her eyes were closed, her serious little face was so cute because of the dust on her nose, she added weakly,

"Don't slap your face."

Tsk, this awkward look is my wife.

"You're welcome, you can just say thank you, you don't have to."

Gojo Wujo looked at her steamed bun-like face and made an expression of resignation to death. She was about to be cute? There was a villain in her heart who crazily shouted "I want to kiss and hug", afraid of being misunderstood by her as a wretched uncle , raising his hand to rub his hair is already restrained.

"thanks……"

Having been punctured? Tong Guling finally thanked honestly with a blushing face.

She had to admit that this uncle seemed to be a nice person, but for some reason, she was always a little embarrassed to face him.

"Hey, let's go back to the original question, what's bothering you?"

Just about to sigh, Tong Guling swallowed the breath back in time. The uncle said that sighing would make him flustered,

"I thought this was my dream, but it changed as soon as you appeared, and this place is no longer my dream."

There is a reason why Tong Guling dared to tell Wutiao Wu that he was a genius.

"I used to have this kind of dream a lot. In the dream, I didn't feel hunger, cold, or tired. Everything was exactly what I wanted. Anything I wanted was here, and I could practice in my dream... But I’ve never seen this small island before.”

She paused, glanced at Gojo Satoru,

"And uncle you."

"You mean, my presence makes all your feelings real?"

Gojo Satoru was very surprised. Apart from the real feelings he brought to her, he was even more surprised by what she said later.

The dream is the subconscious of people, and it is also a very mysterious realm.A person can dream all over spring, summer, autumn and winter in just one night, and can dream all over decades of life.The passage of time in the dream is completely different from that in reality? She is only eight years old, and she even said that she can practice in the dream...

If this is true, this is no longer a simple genius, she has reached another height, and may be the same as her own six eyes, a talent that will break certain balances.

When I met her later, she seemed to be recovering all the time.

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly.

What is it that traps her?Or has something hit her hard?

"If it's not a dream, it's most likely an enchantment. I can wake up from the dream, and I need to find a way out here."

Tong Guling rubbed her eyes and yawned.After all, she is only eight years old, and it is time for her body to grow, and she has recovered to normal perception. She is already sleepy at the moment, and continues to say vaguely,

"Uncle, you may be the key NPC who provides clues, please tell your story now."

"My story can be told tomorrow. Let's rest tonight. Don't worry, I will watch the fire."

Gojo Satoru put all the leaves under his buttocks for her to keep her from catching cold as much as possible. As a rare genius in the Gojo family, he has never felt the cold of the ground seeping into his body like ordinary people.

Tong Guling nods already sleepy, but still stubbornly stays awake. She always feels that it is unfair to leave her uncle alone to work? She struggles to get up from the ground, ready to do some boxing, and she is raising her head and moving her neck to warm up , Under the light of the fire, complex and interlaced straight lines appeared on the uneven rock wall above the head.

"Uncle! Look quickly, it's a clue!"

Her eyes lit up, she was full of vitality again, and she ran to Gojo Satoru to try to pull his arm, but unfortunately her hand was too small and could only half wrap his strong arm.

The slender fingers had long since given up the impoliteness of poking his face, Gojo Gojo curled the corners of his lips amusedly, she probably wanted to see but was too embarrassed to say that she was greedy for his height.

In the little girl's exclamation of "ah", Gojo Satoru completed the feat of "lifting high" quite excitedly. He was afraid that the little girl would be uncomfortable, so he lifted her over the top of his head and let her ride on his own. neck.

"Sit still."

Tong Guling hugged his head obediently, with her slender arms half-embracing his side face, as if she was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable but did not dare to use force, she was completely different from the bully who hit him mercilessly on the bridge of the nose back then.

Is this trusted?My wife was so caring when she was a child, so cute!

"Hey, hold me tight, otherwise I won't be able to look up."

Gojo Satoru, who was hit hard by Mio Kiritani's cuteness, didn't even realize how gentle his tone was when he spoke to her, and how turbulent his eyes were.

If you want a daughter, hurry up and take a crucial step with your wife, and instantly set Wutiao Wu's life creed, such as limited-edition desserts on Fridays, and the transformation of the decadent magic world have to be put aside.

In his mind, he was passionately anticipating the future, and after his tender eyes swayed to the interlaced lines above his head, they stopped moving.The blue eyes stared straight at the pattern with a puzzled expression.

"It looks like a map? Uncle, do you know it?"

"Ah."

Gojo Satoru nodded, confused only because he knew him.

That's the subway map of Tokyo.

To be precise, it is the new Tokyo Metro map released this year without any station names.

Among the interlaced lines, only the Shibuya area draws a simple cat head.

At this moment, Kiritani Mio is only eight years old, and he is two years old. The time coordinate in this space is indeed the present.

If? According to Mio Kiritani, she had just had a dream, and she needs to find a clue to get out of here, then why did this clue come to her in the future twelve years later?If she didn't come by herself, how could she know what it was?

Did he go back to the past, or did Kiritani Mio meet the future?

He was completely bewildered.

"Uncle, listen."

Kiritani Mio, who was still looking at the strange map, suddenly lowered her voice, and vigilantly supported Gojo Satoru's ears with her small hand, as if this would expand his hearing range.

"heard it."

Her childish little action made Gojo Satoru's heart soften into a puddle of water, almost overflowing from his mouth.

Amidst the sound of flames constantly exploding, a rustling dragging sound could be faintly heard, mixed with the humming of beasts.The sound was getting closer and closer, heading straight for the cave where they were.

Tong Guling wasn't afraid, instead she was completely refreshed. She patted Wutiao Wu's shoulder and asked him to put himself down.As soon as his feet touched the ground, he went straight to the pile of branches in the corner of the cave, picked the thickest one from it, and weighed it in his hand. His black eyes were bright green.

"Uncle, we have enough branches for barbecue."

This is really God's reward for food. She and Gojo Wu have been wandering outside for a day, and she was already hungry.

"You know how to hunt?"

Has your wife been a carnivore since childhood?It's too brave to hunt by yourself.

"No, isn't there uncle you?"

Didn't this uncle say that he is very strong?

Tong Guling was a little puzzled, with a clear questioning on his face, "Uncle, can you do it?"

"Leave it to me in a while, haha."

Embarrassed, Gojo Satoru looked at Kiritani Mio enthusiastically gesticulating with branches and talking with him on paper to make a strategic layout.Although he doesn't have magic power now, he still has physical skills. As long as it is not a dinosaur, it is not a problem to take down ordinary animals, but the follow-up work of disemboweling is a bit troublesome.

He is the pampered young master of the Wutiao family, how could he ever do such a thing.

But his wife was hungry, so he had to bite the bullet right now.

rustle--

In the flickering light of the fire, the voice was getting closer and closer to the cave, and Tong Guling pressed her back against the rock wall closest to the cave entrance, and excitedly clenched the branch in her hand.

According to her tactical policy, she will give the prey a tripping rope at the entrance of the cave for a while, and then her uncle will step forward to subdue it. She will flank from behind and defeat the enemy from both sides.

Simply perfect.

Hang Chi Hang Chi——

Her heart beat faster, she couldn't help licking her lips, and her palms were sweating.In a state of hunger, she has no heart, and only hopes that a delicious animal will come.

Gojo Satoru, under the filter of "My wife is so cute, la la la", waited for the prey on the other side of the cave entrance according to her instructions. It wasn't until the beast stepped into the cave entrance that he realized something was wrong and was about to stop it. , Tong Guling has already swept past with a sap.

"what!!!!"

Horrible howls echoed in the empty cave.

With her hand strength... Gojo Satoru felt pain for the fallen person.

In a sand-colored windbreaker and matted black hair like seaweed, the young man lay on the ground with his legs hugged in turn, rolling and shouting exaggeratedly, what if? Gu Ling suspected that this person was diving.

The young man's original face was distorted out of shape, but he could still make out his appearance.

"Dazai Osamu?"

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide in surprise, never expecting that it was him who came.

But what he didn't expect was that Kiritani Mio would stab a knife in his heart at a young age.

She pointed to Osamu Dazai on the ground and asked herself,

"Uncle, do you know this brother?"

The author has something to say: Liujowu (surprised): Why did Mioko come back so late today?

JK Mioko (hesitating): Ah, I'm on duty for Saori.

Liujogo (doubtful): Mioko, your complexion is ugly, is there something wrong?

JK Mioko (avoiding Rojogo's hug, forced to smile): No uncle, just a little tired, I'll go back to my room to do my homework first~

After closing the door of the room, JK Mioko covered her face, leaning against the door and slumped to the ground.

A note slipped from between her fingers.

"After school, the sports equipment library, I know your secret-Knotabazu Yuji."

Liutiaowu in the living room frowned.

Mioko has the aura of other men on her body.

……

The faint blue light of the computer was reflected on Nagasaki Wild Rose's face, and in the dim room, she showed a ferocious smile.

In the dormitory two rooms away, Katsuobu Yuhito smirked at the poster of Jennifer Lawrence, and silently thanked Mr. Gojo for his recent strict special training in his heart.