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Displeased, irritable, irritable.

He just said, how could there be two people who are exactly the same in the world.

Whether it's reincarnation or resurrection from the dead, Gojo Satoru, who feels like he's been put together, just wants to level this building with one foot and catch a few curse spirits to play baseball.

"No, you're hallucinating again, teacher."

But the person in front of him still looked at him with an innocent expression.

Erika frowned suspiciously, watching him with focused and serious eyes, which seemed to be really full of concern.

It seems that the recovery of his memory has long been expected.

Was she trying to trick him with some clumsy lie?Although Erika's hard-working appearance is indeed cute, but this time he will not be kind enough to let her go.

After all, if we let her go—

"When you died, Diva and Nitro asked me why I didn't come earlier." Gojo Satoru chuckled, he straightened up, took a few steps back, and distanced himself from Erika, "But thinking about it now, It's all Erika's fault."

"What did you say to invite me and Jie to have a big meal, but died alone without authorization."

"I'm going to be sad, Erika."

——Will Gojo Satoru be sad too?

Gojo Satoru couldn't believe it, he didn't tell anyone, but he often had nightmares after the blood-stained snow.

In the dream, he put his feet on the desk covered in graffiti, put his hands behind his head, and said to the sleepy girl indifferently, "Just squeeze all the rotten oranges in the upper class."

The blond girl was so shocked that her head hit the table, she looked at him strangely, hesitated again and again, and finally pulled Jie's uniform in horror.

【"Gojo Satoru is going crazy again, hurry up and inform Mr. Ye Moth, I will hold him back."】

【"What, if you quarrel again, I will kill you together."】

He was only in the first grade at that time, and he threatened his companions as before.

In Gojo Satoru's memory, whenever he said that, Erika would be so frightened that she would cry and complain to Glass.

She seemed to always cooperate with his games, her eyes were red, but she couldn't even squeeze out a single tear.

Although Gojo Satoru always likes to pull her braids and call her a crybaby, in Gojo Satoru's memory, Erika only cried when he was fed wasabi bread——

【"But I'm already dead."】

——Even when he was exhausted and besieged to death, he didn't shed a single tear.

The evening light illuminated the entire classroom, and Erika's figure gradually disappeared in Gojo Satoru's eyes widened with fear.

He tried to grab her shoulder, but what he got in the end was just waking up in cold sweat.

In that world, Gojo Satoru clearly knew the fact that Erika was dead.

But Xia Youjie is different.

Before he died, his former classmate's best friend said something in a very nostalgic tone——

【"If Erika knew that we had become like this, she would definitely fight us one-on-one again."】

Gojo Satoru didn't know what Xia Youjie had done wrong, but he knew that if Erika was still alive, he and Jie might not have come to this point.

【"It's one thing to complain—but I'll let this curse come to me."】

【"If it looks disgusting, it must taste even more disgusting."】

The places that Gojo Satoru couldn't see, the things that Glass couldn't say, were silently filled when Erika was still alive.

Because of this, after Erika's death that day, Xia Youjie was alone with her body for a long time.

Probably to say goodbye.

But when a person is dead, he is dead, and those words can't be heard at all.

Even though Glass has lost hope, Xia Youjie firmly believes that he and Erika will meet again.

At first Gojo Satoru thought he was just deceiving himself, until one day he finally understood the meaning of the phrase "Because I always think you're green on Jie" that he said inadvertently.

【"Besides Jie, there is another named Polygonum cuspidatum, but when he wakes up, he turns into a sparrow."】

His student, Kojo Yuhito, is the lover of Erika from a certain world.

At that time, Gojo Satoru figured out the cause and effect almost the second he saw Tiny Knotabagi Yujin, and he laughed at himself covering his stomach, laughing until tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

Gojo Satoru confidently made up his mind that when he saw Erika in the next world, he would beat her to pieces to avenge his insomnia.

As a result, when the next world came, Gojo Satoru forgot again.

Although I can vaguely remember some shadows every time I use a spell, but I always remember everything after Erika's death.

So Gojo Satoru collected sixteen corpses for Erika.

Every time there is one more time, Wujo Wu's self-confidence will decrease,

In the first world, Erika was his student.

Obviously, in the beginning of spring, she can realize her wish of "if I get a higher grade, the teacher will give me a call", but in the end she has to give up the chance to escape and stay in the tent to protect ordinary people.

It wasn't until Su Nuo ran away on both sides that Gojo Wu knew that the cause of his student's death was inseparable from the smell of Su Nuo on her body.

In the second world, Erika and him can be regarded as friends.

An ordinary person without magic power, pointing at his nose and cursing every day is because of him that Jie didn't have time to date her.Gojo Satoru decided that adults should not remember villains, but when he took Xi Jiufu to find her to play games, all he saw was his best friend's blood-stained blond hair twirling at his fingertips.

……

Gojo Satoru still doesn't understand that he is the strongest, but Jie can think of everything before him.

Is it because she and Jay were once lovers?

Ahhh, it's even hotter.

Forget about Jie, no matter how you think about that trash curse, he is not as good-looking as him.

For the sake of Erika not dead now, or else he'd better wrap her in a rope and hide her where no one else can find her.

He didn't want to collect her body again.

"So, don't you think it's too much, Erika?"

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and regained his composure on the surface, but the ground under his feet sank with a bang.

Erika pretended to be calm and glanced at the cracks that spread to her feet, trying to keep her heartbeat calm.

Very well, at least up to now, Gojo Satoru's reaction was within her expectation.

As early as that conversation in the maid cafe, Erika knew that there would be such a day sooner or later. With the principle of taking precautions, she dreamed every night assuming what Gojo Satoru might say.

"No, I really don't know what you're talking about."

"Children who lie will have their arms and legs broken."

"...It's terrible." She frowned, and muttered complainingly, her voice was as soft as a coquettish voice, "but the one who lied is obviously you, Teacher."

"……Um?"

"You just showed an expression as if you were abandoned. You must have remembered some important companion." Erika showed a big smile when her tone was full of concern, "So I think, teacher, you should want to ask Is it something else?"

Erika's smile overlaps with that [Atobe Erika] in Gojo Satoru's memory who would bicker with him with a grass in his mouth.

What, you obviously remember it, why don't you admit it?

Thinking of Gojo Satoru's lips curling down, he was about to say something displeased, but when his eyes touched the black curse on Erika's back, he froze for a rare moment.

A thought flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind.

He laughed haha, and narrowed his eyes like looking at him: "Have you been threatened, Erika?"

"..."

"Admit the truth and you will be killed immediately."

"If you do this again, I will call Miss Jiajin."

bingo.

The emotion in the slightly closed eyes behind the sunglasses was terribly deep, but the smile on Gojo Satoru's lips did not diminish at all.

"But I do have other questions I want to ask Erika."

The oppressive force in the air disappeared, and the cracks under his feet showed no tendency to widen.

Erika raised her eyes to look at Gojo Satoru, but found that he had taken off the small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose at some point.

"My Yuren, who is better looking?" He asked.

Here it comes again, does this guy want to seduce her with beauty again?

Erika recovered from this abrupt question: "You and Knotweed-kun are not of the same type at all."

Gojo Satoru didn't even look back, he stretched out a finger and aimed at the curse slowly floating in the sky.

It was a third-level curse spirit that he could easily explode with his hands, but Gojo Satoru used He again.

"Wrong answer, come again."

I understand, he is a primary school student.

Obviously according to her age, she is the one who should be willful!

Erika suddenly felt the pain of Keigo Atobe getting along with her.

It turns out that retribution is a circle, and Feng Shui turns around in turns, and it still has to turn back to her head.

Erika remembered her character design this time, she was not frightened, but answered Gojo Satoru's question with a blank face: "As your loyal fan, I think your beauty is the same as your technique. , is invincible in the magic world.”

The rainbow fart is in place, the elementary school students should calm down now.

"So how does it compare to the curse in Youruhito's body?"

...isn't this the same problem? !

Erika had just finished complaining, when she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have seen what Su Nuoyuan looked like.

It is said that it is a monster with four hands—hey, how many other organs will there be?

Hey, the style of painting suddenly turned to a strange place.

Erika shook her head, and answered faster than last time: "Of course it's you."

"Then why not choose me?"

"..."

Erika, who hadn't expected Gojo Satoru to ask such a question, was speechless for a while.

She stared at Gojo Satoru, who was currently holding his chin, seriously analyzing the feasibility of his problem.

"Erika said that she likes good-looking people. If so, I'm obviously the best candidate."

His voice was grinning and unprincipled, which was a bit annoying.

But Erika could clearly see that Gojo Satoru's lake-like blue eyes were full of broken ice.

He is really serious about asking this question.

"Hey, Erika, why didn't you choose me?"

Seemingly very satisfied with Erika's reaction, Gojo Satoru repeated it.

He got closer this time, entangled her with his breath, and passed her cold fingers behind her ears.

Just like before, Gojo Satoru wrapped his whitened knuckles around a strand of her blonde hair and twirled lightly with his thumb.

He deliberately used a pitiful tone this time.

for no reason...

Erika thought about it seriously.

Gojo Satoru is rich, handsome, and powerful, and has no other shortcomings except a little bad personality.

Judging from this alone, it seems that he is indeed a very suitable object for dating.

——If she couldn't see Gojo Satoru's favorability when she played the game before.

Whether it's her, Nitzi, or even Xia Youjie, when the favorability reaches an upper-middle level, Wujo Wu's favorability will be difficult to change.

It is said that emotions are easy to make people impulsive, but Wujo Satoru always puts reason before emotion.

He knows how to make trade-offs, and he also knows that sacrifices must be made when necessary.

It is precisely because of this that he deliberately kept a distance from everyone.

What a creepy genius.

How would she attack Gojo Satoru?

Will this guy's sanity really be defeated?

"Sorry." Erika replied truthfully, "I can't imagine how you like people, Teacher."

Gojo Satoru blinked in confusion.

"I see, it's the curse that I can't get married until I'm 40."

Without any intention of self-criticism, Wujo Wu suddenly realized the Tao.

Erika had no intention of being fooled by him: "It's so pitiful, have you been cursed?"

In this regard, Erika is as heartless as Gojo Satoru.

There is absolutely no sense of guilt that she chose that line.

After all, Gojo Satoru wasn't really cursed by her.

Gojo Satoru seemed a little surprised by Erika's reaction. He looked down at her and said briskly, "Huh? You've become smarter."

"...I've always been smart." Erika turned her face to the side, she looked at the wall that had just been completely destroyed by Gojo Satoru's technique, her eyes moved down, and finally landed on the collapsed stairs, "But You, are we going to jump off?"

Gojo Satoru nodded of course.

I almost forgot that this world is even more magical than her brother's magical tennis ball. Knotabagi Yujin can jump two floors with one jump, and dog curly thorn can not only fly over eaves and walls, but also climb trees with one hand.

...But she is a normal person! !

Erika was gritting her teeth and struggling, but she heard the voice of Nagasaki Wild Rose from the meeting point not far away.

"Atobe! Gojo-sensei! How are you all?"

Obviously, they had doubts about their dilapidated building.

Erika poked her head out from the big hole in the wall, and she waved to Nagasaki, who immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it, just jump, anyway, it's not to the extent that you will fall to your death.

I believe that well-meaning people will try their best to save her when they see that her landing posture is not correct.

Erika, who thought so, gave herself a sigh of relief.

Gojo Satoru caught her expression in his eyes.

He knew that Erika's physical fitness was not good now, and he also knew that the height of three meters was too much for her. In conclusion, regarding the matter of blowing down the stairs - he did it on purpose.

The original intention was to see Erika begging him pitifully, but it seemed that she would rather pin her hopes on the dog Curledji and Knotweed Yuhito downstairs.

What, she really didn't listen to what he said just now.

Gojo Satoru childishly darkened his face.

The same is true of the ghost before, if you like watching fireworks, as long as you beg him well, it doesn't matter if you show her all the fireworks in Japan.

This is a privilege.

Obviously he has hinted to this point.

Gojo Satoru's mood that had just improved immediately turned bad again.

He briefly recalled the process of Erika's attack on Goujuanji and Knotweed Yuren in his memory, and before Erika stepped forward, he grabbed her and jumped down.

He used the power of the spell, and when he landed, he didn't even make a sound.

Gojo Satoru had another bad idea at this time.

"Hey, let me introduce you again, this is Atobe-san."

The air was silent for a moment, Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei ruthlessly turned his face away and spoke to Fu Heihui: "Has he been offline like this before?"

Fu Heihui: "...I thought he was better."

Unlike everyone who was complaining, Erika looked at Gojo Satoru and suddenly had a bad feeling.

He didn't mean to say that she was the second-year [Erika Atobe] they knew.

Well, whatever, she'd already dealt with the possibility anyway.

The corners of Gojo Satoru's lips curled up happily, Erika only felt her body lighten, and the next second, she was lifted up by Gojo Satoru like a lion king.

"This is the widow of my best friend who died, so everyone should respect and respect Atobe classmate."

"..."

Erika looked at her toes off the ground, was silent for a moment, and then smashed Gojo Satoru's face with a spell.

Just wait, if one day she is really lucky and captures Gojo Satoru, she will sew him up and tie him up at the gate of the Conjuration High School for others to visit.

It costs [-] yen to take a photo.

You see, she might even get rich.