games don't become reality

Seeing this, Yuan Qianyi immediately went to see Shi Er to give him a gift no matter what, Huibi is much more important than a dog man!

"Five Satoru—"

How can you be so shameless!

Huihui only had his fourth birthday!

Quickly ran back to the high school, the snow on the playground had been emptied because of their previous snowball fight, Gojo Satoru, who was driving a small car, happily pushed his sunglasses on.

Xia Youjie next to him hugged Hui in his arms, with an expression of not being able to bear to look directly, and even covered Hui's eyes with his hands.

"Don't look at it, you will be infected."

Fortunately, there is always only one person who bullies children.

Yuan Qianyi kicked the person out of the car, strangled the other person's neck and was about to choke him.

But who is Wutiao Wu, he is a man who has been on the road to death all year round, but has never overturned.

Gojo Satoru's reaction was extremely quick, he got out of Minamoto's grasp straight away, and shook his head like he was drunk to provoke.

"Qianyin, don't argue with him, the angrier you get, the more he'll be pissed off." The housemate next to him greeted Yuan Qianyi and was about to call him back. Gojo Satoru behind him secretly raised his hand and got ready. An oversized snowball.

Yuan Qianyi glanced at the poor tree that had been kicked several times by him, and suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with Gojo Satoru's brain.

"He gets drunk when he's drunk, and just now we drank a glass of fruit wine and he turned himself on." Answering Yuan Qianyi's question in a low voice, the three of them tacitly dodged sideways.

They hid in the past, and it was unlucky for Noctuma Zhengdao who saw them playing here and was about to come over to say hello, and was directly hit by the snowball.

Even Gojo Satoru didn't expect this.

He froze in place, and was directly kicked by the night moth into the brightest star in the sky.

"bad boy!"

Patting the snow on top of his head, Ye Mozheng looked at the few people standing there and sighed.

"It's really hard work for you this year. After this period of time, I will make up the winter vacation for you."

"Great!"

Even a conjurer should have a rest day.

But the recent situation is tense, and emergencies often occur. Even during the Chinese New Year, none of the few people went home, and they all stayed in the high school on standby at any time.

"Let's watch the night together." Xia Youjie suggested.

He looked down at Fu Heihui who was held in his arms and added, "If you can't take it anymore, just tell us."

"I want to be with everyone!"

"It's only seven o'clock in the evening, and it's still early before twelve o'clock." Yuan Qianyi also found a playing card and played with a few people.They were much more harmonious together without someone who was the most exuberant.

Gojo Satoru, who had made his mind normal in the snow, also came over. He saw that the four of them were holding poker in their hands. The cards in his hand were brought over.

"Let me see what happens next."

"We don't want to play cards with Six Eyes! That's too much."

"How can it be called six eyes!" Pushing his own sunglasses, Wujo Wu spoke plausibly.

Xia Youjie: "Ah, the reflection of the sunglasses shows all your cards."

"!"

"It's not fair!" Gojo Satoru seemed to still be suffering from the aftereffects of alcohol, and he acted more childish than usual.

The two people next to each other lighted a cigarette for themselves in a tacit understanding, with a big boss attitude.

Yuan Qianyi hugged Hui back to her arms, she was worried that Gojo Satoru would bully the child again.

"Then, why don't you come and play something else?" Wujo Wujo supported his head and looked at the clock not far away, with a slightly upbeat tone in his tone.

It is 07:30 in the evening.

Yuan Qianyi picked up the phone, hesitated for a while, and still sent a happy birthday to Shier.

It's not that she forgave the other party, it's just that, during the rare New Year's Eve, she doesn't mind giving the other party a chance to explain.

It's a pity that the message keeps showing as unread, and I don't know what he is busy with.

……

"Everyone tell their own story! We've known each other for so long! We can go one step further!"

I don't know what they said, but Gojo Satoru slapped the table to make a final decision.

His face was still a little red, and even the corners of his eyes were stained red.

That already beautiful face looks even more confusing at this time, he looks like a child lost in the wilderness, unable to find the way ahead, lost himself in the increasingly dark night direction.

That short period of confusion didn't last long. In less than a second, Gojo Satoru put away all the emotions he had shown, and became that Gojo Satoru who was fearless again.

"This matter has been on my mind for a long time." Gojo Satoru took another sip of the fruit wine, as if this was the only way to make his overly calm mind a little more chaotic, "Actually, many people in the Gojo family have Know."

"But except for the Gojo family, no one knows her existence, not even her name."

It can be seen that Gojo Satoru's current state is very wrong.It was as if he had kept something in his heart for a long time and finally found a vent.

Ye Mo Zhengdao, who had come over to reprimand them not to smoke and drink, also froze in place, found a seat and sat down quietly, without interrupting Wujo Wu's words.

"I hate you very much." Gojo Satoru looked at Yuan Qianyi, and she could feel that she saw the pair of clear and bright eyes behind Gojo Satoru's sunglasses through the sunglasses.

Those are a pair of impeccably exquisite pupils, like the most expensive sapphires, capable of emitting a faint brilliance.

"Because you feel so much like her to me."

"She should be...my...sister."

"In recent years, the world of conjuration has gone from bad to worse. Since the owner of the Six Eyes and the owner of the Ten Shadows of the Zen Academy died together many years ago, the number of times the Six Eyes came to the world has become less and less. Sometimes, there is no waiting at all. When a six-eyed magician grows up, he dies immediately."

It is true that the Yusan family has a profound background, but they cannot withstand such a situation.

For a hundred years, no six-eyed magician came into the world.

In the same way, there is no ten-shadow magician born in the Buddhist monastery next door.

"Some people who tried to take shortcuts showed up."

"My sister... Ha, I don't know her name, or, since I know the value of her, no one will call her by her name."

"Her spells are very special, "mimicry". As long as there is enough information and magic power to support her, she can perfectly restore the spells. "

"Since Kamo Xianlun a hundred years ago, the members of the Kamo family have not stopped certain experiments, but they have made their approach seem more reasonable."

When he said this, Gojo Satoru's eyes were fixed on several people, and his voice became erratic.

And as soon as these words came out, Noctua Moth Zhengdao's face twisted together, it could be seen that he had a lot to say.

"She was taken away by the Kamo family. In contrast, she was exchanged for a lot of resources."

"One year after that, she reproduced "Six Eyes" perfectly. "

Even if it's just a disguise, or a counterfeit product, it's enough to make the family ecstatic.

"I don't know what deals those rotten and ridiculous guys made. I only know that I was born in the year she was completely taken away from Wujo's house."

No one knew what happened, they traded the life of one child for the life of another child with peace of mind.

For the greater good, to get more things.

The birth of Gojo Satoru is meaningful to the whole Gojo family, and even the magic world.

And he has always been regarded as the most important wealth of the Wujo family.

As for the girl who might have been stained on him, her existence was naturally erased.

Possessing six eyes and no lower limit spells, as long as Wujo Satoru doesn't die halfway, his future has unlimited possibilities.

Yuan Qianyi's eyelids twitched slightly, and she could clearly feel the killing intent overflowing from the bottom of her heart.

She wanted to kill Gojo Satoru.

What he said is also true.

However, it may not be that the birth of one child is exchanged for the life of another child.

Rather, there was something special about her ability that made that person curious.

Coincidentally, that person also knew that Six Eyes would be born in the near future, so he completed a deception.

—Yes, a hoax.

cheated everyone.

Yuan Qianyi's mind also recalled that man's voice back then.

He was calling her name so affectionately.

He said, "I made a six-eyed offering with your flesh and blood, and obviously I witnessed you being killed by the six-eyed" and "I have collected all your body data, but you still haven't made any progress at all."

The anger was growing like a prairie fire, and there was no way to suppress it, and the killing intent towards Gojo Wu in his heart spread like a rapidly growing weed.

clam down.

Cannot make any outrageous reactions.

Do you want them to see that you are a curse spirit? !

Yuan Qianyi tightly clenched her hand, the bloody smell in her mouth made her nauseous.

My mind was in a mess, and many things seemed to be connected at this moment.

The game panel in front of her also popped up a few scarlet prompts after a long absence.

[Unlock 30 related to the magic world, get the reward reincarnation mirror fragment +1]

【Whether to view the memory fragment】

Memories seem to have become balls of wool that have been kneaded by cats, and everything has been kneaded together.

She saw a dim room, a light halo swaying above her head, and a man with sutures on his forehead whispering.

"It's really a good body. If such a talent is used well, it will be useful at critical moments."

That cold gaze seemed to be looking at a dead object.

The body also became cold, and the soul seemed to be leaving the body, unable to control anything.

……

"You want me to kill you?" The six-year-old boy tilted his head, and there was nothing in his beautiful eyes.

From the other party's clear eyes, you can see a embarrassed girl.

The other party's face was lifeless, his purple-gray skin didn't look human at all, and his hands, which were so thin that they would be broken with a little force, were still firmly grasping the boy's sleeves.

In the eyes of the other party, there was neither sadness nor joy, just like a high god looking down on the world.

Not the slightest bit of smoke.

With divinity and pity, he pulled his sleeves away from those extremely thin hands, and said coldly, "Why would I do this."

"Please, only you can do it."

"So, why." The boy's thin lips parted slightly, and there was only the simplest confusion in his eyes.

He found it very strange that he obviously didn't know the person in front of him, but he could empathize with the almost crazy despair from the other person.

"If you kill you, you will become a curse spirit."

He was simply stating a fact, with his head slightly tilted to one side, and those beautiful eyes were looking straight at her.

"Is it bad to live?"

--not good!

—Have you ever seen hell?

——You live under the sun, are served by everyone, and have the happiest life.

How can one understand the sadness and despair of those trapped in the dust?

Emotions are like boiling tides, constantly surging.

It made people feel suffocating sadness, as if it was going to overwhelm her.

Covering Minamoto's face with both hands, the strange emotion was suppressed, and his eyes met Ena's worried eyes.

The immature boy seemed to be frightened, wrapped his arms around her neck, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid."

Only Yuan Qianyi knew that the child was keenly aware of her emotional changes.And pulled her out of the quagmire so that she would no longer get lost in it.

She patted the boy on the back and responded softly, "Don't be afraid."