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Gojo Satoru's rationality was completely disintegrated, and he felt as if he was in the deep sea, he couldn't get up and down, which made him suffocate.

"Five?"

Jianren Qihai called Wujo Wu's name, he sensed that something was wrong with Wujo Wujo, he frowned and took a step forward, wanting to pat him on the shoulder.

But before his fingertips touched Wujo Wu, Qihai Jianren was forced to stop by Wujo Wu.

The silver-haired man turned his face slightly, and there was no emotion in those pale blue eyes under the black mirror feet.

It was eerily quiet.

"Stay away from me, Nanami."

This is Wujo Satoru's last restraint.

He was so irritable that he wanted to kill.

Ah, yes, why didn't I think of that.

The moment he remembered Erika, he should have killed all those guys in the upper echelon.

What is the strongest.

His students, his companions—Erika, who played such a role in those sixteen worlds, all died.

Gojo Satoru was tortured.

If only I hadn't remembered.

After witnessing the death of Erika with his own eyes again and again, Gojo Satoru once had such thoughts.

The young man's high-spirited arrogance was worn away by the sticky blood. Every time Gojo Satoru closed his eyes for Erika, he despaired.

He is the strongest.

So you can't die easily.

In that long life, he is the one who wants to stay in memory of the deceased.

"Hey~ It sounds interesting, I think Erika will like it."

In a certain world, Gojo Satoru inadvertently mentions Erika in front of Yariko.

However, the woman in a white coat just frowned and looked at him strangely.

"Who is Erika?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't laugh anymore.

The smile disappeared from the blue eyes little by little, Gojo Satoru lowered the corners of his raised lips, and his expression was extraordinarily indifferent when he watched the family entering the glass.

"Aren't Nishi and Erika best friends?"

"Every time Erika was bullied by me, she would come to Nitzi to act like a baby, saying that she would poison me with a colorless and odorless poison."

"How about it, it's cute, Erika is the cutest girl in the world~"

Jia Ruozi stared at him suspiciously, and after a while, suggested that he should see a psychiatrist in time if he had hallucinations.

Gojo Satoru doesn't need a psychiatrist.

Those useless guys can't prevent Erika's death.

It would be great if Jie was here. If it was Jie, he would definitely understand him.

After all, he also likes Erika very much.

In the world where Erika fell in love with Kyoya Hibari, Xia Youjie stole Erika's body.

Gojo Satoru had a big fight with him because of this.

Maybe it was because the anger was exhausted in the fierce battle, Gojo Satoru who had calmed down did not get angry with Xia Youjie any more.

He went to visit the dead girl with flowers covered in dew, and it happened that Xia Youjie was also sitting in front of Erika's grave.

The black-haired boy in uniform smiled lightly when he saw him.

Xia Youjie: "Yo."

Gojo Wu: "Tch."

Xia Youjie: "What kind of expression is that on your face?"

Gojo Satoru: "It's just that I didn't expect that the person who stole Erika's body without permission would still have the face to see Erika."

Xia Youjie: "I just fulfilled Erika's wish to stay in the college forever."

The small tombstone stands at the foot of the high school of conjuration, and Gojo Satoru can see it every time he sits by the window of the classroom in a daze.

Gojo Satoru: "I don't care, if Erika is still alive, you must be mad at me to death."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and stood up on his knees: "Enlightenment."

Gojo Satoru responded angrily, "Why?"

"Don't say that."

Xia Youjie didn't look at him anymore, just stared tenderly at the little daisy trembling petals in front of the tombstone.

"Don't say things like if Erika is still alive."

"..."

"Besides, you are the person Erika hates the most."

"Are you trying to fight again, Jay?"

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood today." Xia Youjie put his hands in his pockets, rubbed Wujou's shoulders with his shoulders, and walked past him, "I heard that there is Taiyaki in the cafeteria today, so I'm late It’s about to be sold out, do you want to save one for you?”

"Oh."

Gojo Satoru responded in a low voice.

As soon as Xia Youjie's breath disappeared, the expression on Gojo Wu's face became silent.

——I avenged you, Erika.

He wanted to say this to the quietly sleeping girl, but his throat was so dry that even his lips were stuck together, and he couldn't open them.

——Isn’t it always said that he is so angry that he can wake up the dead?

Gojo Satoru was able to make self-comforting jokes at first, but when the warm wind gradually grew stronger, the ice and snow melted, and the spring sun rose, he felt an urge to hide in a corner.

——Wake up, Erika.

——When I wake up, I will never scold you for being weak and disheveled.

It doesn't matter if they stand together, it doesn't matter if they speak ill of him behind his back, and he can eat mustard-flavored bread patiently.

— as long as you can wake up.

The boy's voice became low.

Gojo Satoru laughed at Xia Youjie's wishful thinking while looking forward to a miracle.

Yet nothing.

He has to live this long life before he can meet Erika in the next world.

Gojo Satoru felt overwhelmed at the thought of him surviving alone.

Gojo Satoru sometimes thinks that it would be great if he was the one who died first.

It was Erika who wept like that, Erika who was in pain, and Erika who was in despair.

He maliciously imagined revenge on the lost girl, and looked forward to the emergence of someone stronger than him.

—Kill him.

Even the strongest will despair.

The rapidly falling figure stopped at a certain moment.

But this world is different, he remembered Erika one step ahead of Erika's impending death.

Gojo Satoru confidently believes that the world can be changed.

So, even if there were some annoying flies, Gojo Satoru could endure it.

After all, in a sense, they can also protect Erika when he is not around.

Thinking like this, Gojo Satoru carefully suppressed the despair in his heart, he built reason in his twisted heart, and walked around the other party every day calling "Erika~".

The result might as well be throwing away reason in the first place.

"The curse on Erika Atobe is unpredictable and dangerous... It's only natural to get rid of it..."

"...Do you know what you're talking about! Gojo Satoru! You were the one who reported it to us!..."

"Great rebellion!...Speaking such words, I am ashamed of the face of the Yusan family..."

"Do you want to fight against the entire magic world! Gojo Satoru! Don't think that there is no one in the magic world except you!"

But those annoying guys are still yelling in front of them.

"Hey, come up to me."

Gojo Satoru, who was surrounded by the voices behind the wooden door, spoke slowly, his tone was still as lazy as before, but his words were never backed down as before.

"Since half of your body is buried in the ground, it's no big deal for me to end your lives early."

Gojo Satoru is serious.

He's on the verge of a mental breakdown.

He said so, so he really did it.

He kicked one by one, and whoever unfortunately came into his field of vision, regardless of whether he was a high-level person or not, would beat them to death.

He pinched the necks of the people whose legs were hanging in the air, and with a little more force, he could easily remove their heads.

But he didn't do that.

Jia Ruozi stopped him.

The crack under Gojo Satoru's feet spread, until it stopped a centimeter away from the Jiarui glass.

Among the people who are special to Wujo Satoru, only Jiarui Nizi is left.

Xia Youjie is already dead, if Erika dies too, he will only be left with Nitrogen in this world.

But Glass will save Erika back.

Two days ago, Gojo Satoru, who returned to Japan, brought Erika back from Yokohama.

No, it's more appropriate to use a grab rather than pick it up.

The second after Yidizhi told him that Erika was not breathing, the white-haired curser who always secretly hid in Erika's room appeared.

The curse on Erika's body plundered Su Nuo's fingers, repairing her damaged heart and restoring her weak heartbeat.

Immediately afterwards, Yosano Akiko, who was late, used a different ability [Please don't die].

Gojo Satoru didn't intend to report the whereabouts of Su Nuo's fingers. He watched Erika's curse become stronger again with cold eyes. Glass.

Nitro said that Erika had no injuries at all.

But Erika didn't wake up.

why?

Forget it, as long as Erika is alive, it's fine if she doesn't wake up.

Erika is even cuter when she is asleep.

No matter how much he cuddled and hugged, he wouldn't get angry, and he could justly refuse all visitors for Erika.

For example, Osamu Dazai with his eyes full of malice and the young cadre of the port mafia who wants to fight him.

Gojo Satoru wasn't worried about the consequences of doing so.

They can make trouble whatever they want, and it would be best to bring those rotten oranges together.

Gojo Satoru thought, so stubborn that he didn't even let Yuzu Yuhito and the others who came to visit Erika come to see him.

"Go to sleep."

"I do not want."

"Even if you don't sleep for a few days, your body will collapse."

"Then I'll sleep here."

"I'm not a place for you to sleep here."

It's unbearable for the family to enter the nitrous.

"If Atobe wakes up, I will notify you as soon as possible, so go back quickly before you completely stink..."

"Nitrogen."

Gojo Satoru interrupted Jia Ruozi's words, and her eyes, which were neither sad nor happy, met her with some astonishment.

"Don't force me."

In the still air, there is the ticking of the pendulum.

Such a terrifying aura was only maintained for a moment, Gojo Satoru hugged the girl on the hospital bed, and he walked towards the wide open window in the infirmary.

The family entered the nitro and came back to God.

"Where are you going?"

Gojo Satoru jumped from the window without looking back.

"You have to bask in the sun even if you fall asleep."

He is fingering Lihua.

Compared with the somewhat sick Gojo Satoru, Erika's consciousness fell into another strange world at this time.

Although it was her idea to perish with that cursed spirit, Erika had never personally experienced death before.

Dying doesn't feel as bad as you might think.

The defense mechanism of the brain was turned on when the blood was draining little by little. At that time, Erika fell to the ground, and in the blurred vision was the gradually melting [tent] and the dilapidated murals on the top of the church.

"Did you do it on purpose, host?"

Even after being said that, the "system" in her head still called her host.

"Not yet."

"You can't die."

"At least not at this time."

Erika's thoughts were chaotic, her eyelashes trembled, and she wanted to close her eyes in difficulty.

whatever.

She didn't have the strength to open her mouth, so she just responded in her mind.

Sleep for a while, just for a while.

"Erika, I'll get angry if I fall asleep."

She heard Dazai's voice.

The young man's warm fingertips stroked her eyelashes, and then she felt something soft slide across her cheeks.

Osamu Dazai seemed to hold her in his arms, he rubbed against her, and suddenly laughed again.

"Really, I don't trust you anymore."

What, she is still alive.

Erika wanted to open her eyes and complain, but no matter how hard she tried, her closed eyes seemed unable to open.

... some missteps

Erika thought for a while at that time.

Could it be that she was really going to die?

"What have you done, Dazai?"

Erika thought so, and heard Nakahara Zhongya's suppressed angry voice again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sigh with Akiko Yosano.

"I can save the dying, not the dead."

After the dull silence, Osamu Dazai chuckled mockingly.

"You're showing fear, Chuya."

Even if Erika couldn't open her eyes, she could still feel the terrifying murderous aura.

There was also a moment in the Central Plains where he really wanted to kill Osamu Dazai.

He seemed to remember.

But Erika has no time to take care of these now.

She seemed to be really dying.

How to do?

"Erika."

Someone is calling her name.

Erika opened her eyes wide in disbelief, her dark thinking world lit up, Suzuki Sonoko was standing in front of her, looking at her with her hips crossed.

"Didn't you say you want to go shopping together? Why are you stunned?"

Xiaolan stood beside her and waved her hand.

"Erika might be thinking about something, Sonoko, don't make a fuss."

Suzuki Sonoko poked Xiao Ran's forehead unceremoniously.

"It's because you are always considerate of others that Shinichi didn't contact you for such a long time as a matter of course."

Before she even had time to react, Chun Fei's voice suddenly came out.

"That said, I seem to have heard senior Kagiya tell about the whereabouts of Senior Kudo."

"Hey!! Wait! Really!"

Erika watched suspiciously as the three of them made a fuss in front of them.

...Hey, wait, why isn't she in the game?

The second after Erika had this thought, Sonoko Suzuki disappeared.

It was replaced by Ninja Yuuji.

Kansai Wolf pushed his glasses and spoke in a warm voice. He looked at Erika, closed the book in his hand, and kindly reminded: "Hide your snacks well, or Cirou will steal them again."

Cirou's disheveled head popped out.

"It's said that Yue Ren did it, don't push it on me."

The red-haired Mukahidake was so angry that he jumped.

"Hey, hey, you lazy guy, don't drag me into the water, it's scary for this lady to get angry!"

Ninja Yuuji patted Hidake on the shoulder.

"Next time, don't complain about the other party's temper in front of the other party, Yue Ren."

Xiang Riyue turned his head to look at her with a stiff expression, the handsome young man swallowed and asked tentatively.

"Hey, you're not angry, are you, Atobe?"

Cilang, who was about to fall asleep, trembled, his eyes widened, he looked left and right, and after confirming that Huadi was not present, he entered the dream with confidence.

"...This address is indeed a bit weird." Xiang Riyue complained to himself, "Every time I feel like I am calling the minister's name."

That must be because of the strong presence of the elder brother.

Erika made a remark casually, but the people from the Hyotei Tennis Club who had gathered in front of her disappeared again.

"Erika Atobe."

With the sound of gnashing teeth, Erika turned her head, and Keigo Atobe was wearing a nightgown, looking at her with his hands folded around his chest and his chin raised.

"Do you want to explain to my uncle why you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

The pupils shrank uncontrollably, and the heart was like a crumpled piece of paper, gradually feeling sour.

Her expression became a little dazed and relaxed, a layer of red appeared in the eye sockets, and the mist enveloped the clear blue irises.

Keigo Atobe frowned for a moment, his brows were slightly raised, and his silver-gray hair curled up.

"What, did you spend all your pocket money again because of 'raising a man'?"

Erika's laughter tinged with tears.

In the past, when Krypton Gold ran out of pocket money, she would pitifully ask Keigo Atobe to borrow money.

Although the other party never lent it to her after hearing that she was in order to fall in love with the man in the game.

But this time it's not because of that.

It's not because of this that I want to cry.

Just because I really want to see you, brother.

And now, finally saw it.

There are a lot of things to say, and because there are so many, I don't know how to start.

Keigo Atobe, who was suddenly confessed by his willful sister, stiffened his back, and the wrinkles between his brows disappeared. Then, his fingertips brushed the tear mole under the corner of his eyes, revealing his signature flamboyant smile.

"My uncle has always been the most gorgeous."

Erika wanted to lean on Keigo Atobe's body to act like a spoiled child, but when she took a step forward, her outstretched hand passed directly through the other's figure.

It's fake.

Erika's hand was hanging in the air, she bit her lower lip in disappointment, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body.

But Keigo Atobe raised his hand and touched her.

The boy's palm pressed against her head.

"As for you, Erika."

"Do whatever you want, it's up to you whether you admit defeat or not."

【"Why does my uncle have a sister who is not gorgeous like you."】

【"Acknowledge your fate, you will have me all over your life, just a little bit."】

The childhood conversations in the manor came to my ears.

Erika saw her stunned expression from Atobe Keigo's eyes.

The reassuring voice accurately conveyed to her with the vibration of the chest.

"Did you eat well, Erika?"

……

Slowly closing her wide-open eyes, Erika gritted her teeth, watching the tears fall drop by drop on her toes.

She hugged her head and yelled to vent, then squatted down and hugged herself.

That touch of gold just cried for a long time in this world shrouded in darkness again. She didn't know the time, and she couldn't see the time. She just stood up slowly after calming down, dragging her numb legs step by step. go back.

Don't want to admit defeat.

She hasn't changed anything yet.

In this way, her arrival becomes meaningless.

Don't want to admit defeat.

The orange-red flames from her fingertips dispelled the darkness, and Erika opened her eyes in the sunny afternoon.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, a little unaccustomed to the sun.

Immediately afterwards, Erika saw Gojo Satoru's face.

"Hey, are you awake, Erika?"

There seemed to be some regret in his voice.

Erika blinked, her clear eyes swept around.

It doesn't seem to be in a high school.

So where did Gojo Satoru take her?

Erika opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't make a sound strangely.She was silent for a moment, struggling to get up, but her shoulders were effortlessly held down by the other party.

Gojo Satoru pressed his whole body up, the dazed girl was firmly surrounded by him, and every breath was occupied.

"Another bad idea, Erika."

He chuckled, squeezing his knee between her legs.

Obviously Gojo Satoru still had that unscrupulous expression, but Erika felt an unprecedented danger.

"Sorry sorry, did I scare you?"

"However, because I was afraid of scaring Erika, I tried my best to endure it for a long time."

In those blue eyes, there was a dark and terrifying emotion.

"What do you want me to do, Erika?"

"Think carefully before answering me."

He lowered his head, spraying warm breath on her neck and shoulders, his voice was as soft as a feather, with false compromise and helplessness.

"I'm about to lose my mind."