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"If it was Jay, what kind of world would he wish for?"

In one afternoon, the 2nd graders who finished their tasks early sat lazily in the dormitory of Suzuko Yuriko.

The only desk was moved out and placed in the center of several chairs, with several packaging boxes scattered on it, all of which were desserts that Gojo Satoru bought during his spare time.

And the person who asked the question was unexpectedly Liriko Bellaceae.

Xia Youjie froze for a moment, and then showed a faint, soft smile.

——That was the shining and bright expression when talking about his ideals.

"If it were me," he paused, "I would wish everyone in this world to be happy."

"Spell spirits are born from the negative emotions of human beings."

"And the most effective way to suppress the occurrence of curse spirits is to stabilize people's moods."

Gojo Satoru listened silently, and it was rare that he didn't interrupt, but slowly bent his blue eyes: "Then we can eliminate these guys."

"Do our best to kill all the curse spirits,"

"—until death."

Yuriko Suzuke took a sip of her coffee, and put the aluminum can on the table with a snap.

"This is the most stupid thing you can do."

"Huh - lily sauce?"

"Indeed," Xia Youjie then continued, explaining to the puzzled Wutiaowu, "Although Gaozhuan has always upheld this concept, in fact, this is the least efficient way."

Yuriko Suzuki nodded lightly: "That's right."

"The birth of curse spirits is endless. Many magicians spend their lives exterminating them, but the number they kill is only a small number."

"This is indeed true, but... now there is no other effective way except this."

Xia Youjie was helpless.

"After all, the number of conjurers is a small number, while ordinary people are suppressed by hundreds of millions of times."

"In this society, the weak still account for a larger proportion."

Gojo Satoru snorted lightly: "No wonder every time I have to protect those weak and useless guys, it's really getting in the way."

"Enlightenment." Xia Youjie frowned in disapproval, and he paused for a moment: "Everything we have learned, including the spells and spells we are born with, is a gift from God and also a responsibility."

"Spells exist to protect non-magicians."

Yuriko Suzuko raised her eyes, her gaze swept across the disdainful Gojo Wu's face, and finally landed on Xia Youjie's face.

It was only for a moment, when the other party turned around aware of it, she quickly looked away.

But after several people parted, Yuriko Suzuke pulled Gojo Satoru out alone.

The face of the rare young man whom she took the initiative to look for was full of surprises, and even the white hairs on his head that were blown away softened. He was obviously a head taller than the girl, but he leaned over and stared at him with those bright blue eyes. she.

He bloomed happily.

"Lily Sauce~ You are looking for me to go out and play! I can do things like amusement parks, dessert shops, parks!"

"As long as it's Yuriko-chan, I'm here at any time!"

At this moment, Yuriko Suzuke almost thought she saw the wagging tail behind Gojo Satoru.

what is this?

Super large dog?

The girl said indifferently: "No."

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes: "Hey, why is this!"

He was very aggrieved: "I thought Bai Hezijiang finally wanted to kick that uncle off and stayed with me."

Zenyuan Shier, who happened to arrive just in time, had veins popping up on his forehead, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Who do you call uncle!"

"Uncle, Uncle is Uncle!" Gojo Satoru turned his head and made a grimace, and laughed viciously.

Yuriko Suzuke looked at the two guys in front of her who seemed to be fighting again, her ears were filled with noisy and naive quarrels that looked like elementary school students scolding each other, she coldly opened the corners of her mouth.

"You two, if you say one more word, you will never have to speak again."

Knowing that the other party was not joking, the two of them immediately shut up obediently.

Seeing that the two finally calmed down, she opened her mouth with satisfaction and told Wujo Wudao her original purpose.

"I want to ask you about Jay."

Eh... Jay?

Gojo Satoru blinked and curled his lips: "Why is it related to Jie this time... When will Yuriko-chan see me..."

When he noticed the girl's gaze, Gojo Satoru's vigilant radar immediately ticked, and he stopped in time, and hurriedly remedied: "It's okay, it's okay, Yuriko-chan, what about Jie?"

"You knew him very early?"

"That's right," Gojo Satoru regained his serious expression, and the look on his face also faded, showing an extremely lazy look: "I have known him for a long time before school started, so we are very close."

Yuriko Suzuke nodded and said, "Then do you know when he started to think that way?"

"That thought?"

"The idea of ​​protecting ordinary people and the survival of the weak."

"This--" Gojo Satoru scratched his hair and dragged his voice: "It seems to be quite a long time, anyway, he has always held that view since he became a magician."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Lily Suzuko's eyes moved slightly, and then a small wind mass formed and hit him hard.

The white-haired young man was keenly aware of the danger, and flexibly dodged sideways. Under the mocking gaze of the man next to the girl, he complained, "Lily sauce——"

"Haven't you found out, Wu." Yuriko Suzuke looked at him indifferently: "If not, then you are completely incompetent as a close friend."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru stopped complaining, showing a stunned and confused expression.

"He is too simple. Although it is this attribute in him that is the most attractive, but now it seems that he has gone to an extreme."

"The extreme of falling into an endless precipice at the slightest push."

Gojo Goto stood there in a daze, his mind blank.

But in the next second, it started to run at high speed, frantically digesting the news that had just arrived.

Finally, he fell silent and said, "What extreme?"

Wujo Satoru, who has been living casually for a long time, is still ignorant of the deep inner world hidden by his friends, even though he is sensitive in certain situations.

Especially a man like Xia Youjie who regards gentleness as the norm.

"This world is not so pure." Lily Suzuki and Zenyuan Shi'er glanced at each other, and then lowered their eyes: "Ordinary people are not all little white rabbits. And always find your own way to fight."

"—an endless struggle."

"The world Xia Youjie imagined is indeed beautiful, but it is based on the fact that no one has ambitions."

She slowly raised the corners of her lips.

all in all,

"If he, who takes protecting the weak as his own responsibility, finds that the ordinary people he protects are not as eager for ordinaryness and happiness as he imagined."

"Then what?"

The white-haired youth was silent for a long time.

He is thinking.

Indeed, he, who came from a family and witnessed the twists and turns between people when he was a child, never thought about whether holding Xia Youjie, who was so pure and unreal and so simple as to be ridiculous, would be because of one day An opportunity, just collapsed.

"I see."

Gojo Satoru finally said so.

When he raised his head, the confusion in his eyes faded away, and the shining and resoluteness appeared again.

-

"So, is this why you teamed up to deceive me?"

Xia Youjie sat on the bed, looking at the two guys who said they were close friends, but actually tricked him into a trap from the very beginning.

He gritted his back molars fiercely, almost unable to hold back the gentleness on his face, and his whole body exuded the black air of "don't mess with me".

The red-eyed girl and the black-haired man leaned side by side on the wall, looking not half guilty.

And Gojo Satoru snickered for a long time, and finally waved his hand with a bit of conscience: "Hey, hey ~ Jie, aren't we doing this for your own good?"

For his own good?

Xia Youjie tilted his head sideways and smiled apologetically, Riko Tenuchi, who was pronounced dead, next to Misato Kuroi who was cramped, and Satoru Gojo, who was smiling maliciously.

Seeing him looking over, Tenuchi Riko took a step forward in a panic: "Xia You, Mr. Xia You, I really don't know, I was really stabbed... Although it wasn't serious, but, I really didn't I lied to you!"

She wanted to cry without tears.

At the beginning, Zenyuan Shier's knife really stabbed at him, but it was deliberately missed the heart, and it didn't hurt the vitals at all.

It is said that this was considered good at the beginning, only from Xia Youjie's angle can it penetrate the chest...

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing again when he thought of what he did when he pressed the opponent's shoulder.

Xia Youjie stared at him, "Wu, I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"You went too far this time, and I must punish you."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

"Punishment?! Jie, what's the matter with you? Why are you still doing this?"

Xia Youjie snorted coldly: "Because I'm in a bad mood now after being cheated on."

Gojo Satoru: You're still in a bad mood, aren't you laughing all the time? !

But Xia Youjie has always acted resolutely. After he finished speaking, he pulled the quilt off the bed and stood in front of him.

Then, under Gojo Satoru's horrified gaze, he slowly raised his hand.