games don't become reality

"No need." Gojo Satoru's words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, with a trembling sound.

For Gojo Satoru, who was able to use the reversal technique on himself, the pain was not so painful... Well, it still hurts, but it was more of a shadow in his heart.

He could clearly see the worry and subtle anxiety on Yuan Qianyi's face, and the expression on the girl's face pleased him very well.

Gojo Satoru also held his mouth shut, as if he had been wronged a lot.

"I'm hurt, I want Qianyi to hug you."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qianyi was sure that Gojo Satoru was fine, but that his brain was broken as usual.

Conan, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help clamping his legs and backing away. He hadn't noticed Minamoto had such a fierce side before.

Gojo Satoru reached out and grabbed Yuan Qianyi's hand and barely stood up, his whole body still leaning on Yuan Qianyi's shoulder like a soft bone.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru seemed to be unable to hear the impatient voice of the other party at all, and dragged his tone, "I came here this time because of something on the Internet, which is very serious."

Glancing at Gojo Satoru suspiciously, Yuan Qianyi felt a subtle guilt in her heart.

It turned out that it was really for this.

Hearing Yuan Qianyi's apology, Gojo Satoru looked arrogant, "I know I was wrong, how could the handsome and reliable teacher Gojo deliberately poke people's hearts."

Suppressing the desire to complain in her heart, Yuan Qianyi still hasn't asked what's going on.

Gojo Satoru went straight into Saitama's house as if he had starved to death and hadn't eaten yet.

"Didn't you say you want to serve me rice with eggs? Hurry up!"

Conan, who always has an amazing intuition for the unknown and danger, moved to Gojo Satoru and looked up at him, "Uncle, what is your relationship with Sister Qianyi?"

The man in black clothes and blindfolded... looks weird no matter how you look at it.

uncle……?

Gojo Satoru, who was called that for the first time, looked down at the kid who was a little taller than his knees, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he frantically rubbed that round head.

"Hey, the kid looks so cute——"

After being rubbed and pinched his face for a long time, Conan barely raised the corner of his mouth, and wanted to ask a few words, but Gojo Satoru sent him directly to Minamoto's room.

The good name is that they have grown-up things to say, and children can't listen to them.

Conan: The smile gradually disappears jg

Wanting to stay here and listen to the matter, but no one here is easy to fool, Yuan Qianyi saw what Gojo Satoru meant and naturally smiled and took Conan back to her room.

Conan, with his ear on the door, tried his best to listen to the sound outside. Yuan Qianyi walked quietly, and he could only hear a slight click when the opposite door closed.

After holding his breath and waiting for a few seconds, Conan stood on tiptoe and tried to open the door, but tried several times with his hand on the doorknob without success.

"No, it's still locked?"

Depressedly squatting down, Conan began to adjust his glasses. Not long ago, he had just put the button bug under the table of Saitama's house.

Genos is a reformer. If he puts it in a place he is familiar with, he might be found. I can only hope that I will listen to it for a while...

As a result, as soon as the adjustment was completed and before he started to eavesdrop, Conan heard a burst of buzzing sound, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Holding the gun in his hand, Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes at Yuan Qianyi with a smile, and seeing that the other party didn't say anything, he crushed the thing thoroughly and threw it into the trash can.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Gojo Satoru wasn't too polite, he took out his phone directly, and clicked on the unsightly remarks on it.

"Maybe you will feel a little uncomfortable seeing this, but I have to tell you that this matter is inextricably linked to you."

Yuan Qianyi felt that she had vaguely guessed something, and this happened when she went to the villa on the mountain with Xiaolan and the others.

The hostility on the Internet is surprisingly large, and in addition, they often encounter murders and other curses on a daily basis.

She carefully read the speeches on the Internet and found something wrong.

This time, it seems... a bit surprising.

Not to mention that all the discussion platforms seem to be talking about it, as if Saitama has done something unreasonable.

"You have also seen that the remarks above... are too hostile." Gojo Satoru looked at Saitama next to him, "Of course, we will do our best to make up for the loss caused to you by this matter."

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru was silent for a long time before giving an answer to the few people, "I suspect that someone has discovered your uniqueness and wants to use you to make a reverie-level spell spirit."

There are many kinds of mantra spirits, except for the most common fear of mountains, rivers or a certain natural disaster, they are the legends such as the toilet Hanako and Tamamo-mae that have been widely spread.

And... some conjurers become cursed after death.

Gojo Satoru suspects that the other party wants to use Saitama as a model to create another reverie super magic spirit similar to him.

Sunk cost is one aspect. Judging from the current situation, the other party should not have completed it. It is precisely because I have paid enough that I will be more desperate to create this curse spirit.

Gojo Satoru also talked about some follow-up solutions. He was very aware of Saitama's strength. If the other party really produced this kind of curse spirit, he and Saitama were the only people in the world who could solve it.

It's better to kill this kind of thing in the cradle.

There is no doubt about Saitama's strength, and even Gojo Satoru himself knows very well that if he creates a self that loses his mind, then the chance of the world will be directly equated with destruction.

Having said that, Gojo Satoru looked at Minamoto again, wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

He had promised Yuan Qianyi before that everything about her was left for her to make her own choice.

"Wu... I'll go back with you later."

Minamoto herself feels that she has learned a lot from Saitama every time she sees him, just like this time.Even after seeing so many comments, Saitama's mood didn't change even the slightest bit.

He didn't even quite understand what Gojo Satoru meant just now, he just nodded indifferently, anyway, if there was something important, Qian Yi would help to compress it into twenty words and tell him.

"You want to go with him?"

"Well, temporarily go to the college to live for a while. Some things can't be solved by running away..."

Staring at her palm, Minamoto recalled the scene she saw not long ago.

Saitama seemed to be shining, a hero who saved lives, standing in front of them and easily resolved the crisis.

Compared with Saitama's strength, what he admires and learns more is his heart.

Gojo Satoru was still pinching her arm, looking disgusted, "Qianyi, you finally figured it out, eh, then you have to exercise hard next time, look at your body fat."

"... :)"

Gojo Satoru!I absolutely want to break you again!

I'll be an idiot if I feel sorry for you next time!

After simply packing up two pieces of clothes, Yuan Qianyi took Conan who was still eager to know something and left in the car.

Yuan Qianyi, who was driving the car, looked familiar. She stared at him for a long time before Gojo Gojo reminded him, "He's Qihai's junior, and you were the one who picked them up that year."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Yi Dizhi quickly wiped off his cold sweat, and smiled flatteringly at Yuan Qianyi.

The car drove directly under the Maori office, and Conan stood at the door and suddenly said, "The world is not black and white, but no matter who you are, you have to abide by the law, right?"

The car was moving forward, and the five enlightened hands were pulling on the seat back, "I thought that kid would mess around to find out the truth."

Slapping Gojo Satoru's hand off, Yuan Qianyi looked straight ahead, "Because he knows that it is meaningless to explore by himself."

It's not a crime, nor is it fatally attractive to him. On the contrary, it's that forcing him to find out will cause him endless troubles.

Smart people always know the best solution.

What's more, Conan can clearly feel that these people are all on the side of justice.

The car is getting more and more remote, and the place where the college is located is just a 'quiet'.

Yi Dizhi secretly looked at the woman sitting in the co-pilot from the corner of her eyes, and she looked very difficult to mess with.

He couldn't remember the scene when the "senior" came to pick him up. After all, there were too many things that happened that year, but he suddenly told him that the "senior" was actually a woman, and she had shrunk to be smaller than himself... …

This is quite normal...

"Yidizhi! What are you looking at?" Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in the back row, didn't have the qualities that a mature adult should have at all. He even took out a pillow from the trunk and lay down on the back row as soon as he knocked his long legs seat.

"No, nothing."

"That's right ~ Chii, don't be nervous, we've known each other for so many years ~" Wujo Wujo saw that teasing Yijichi was not as fun as before, and turned to look at Minamoto next to him.Don't look at her serious face now, she is actually still nervous.

"Better than that, you should tell me. What Naoya doesn't know is the key to not telling me."

"..."

The conversation lasted for a long time, and after Gojo Satoru finished speaking, the whole car was extremely quiet, only the slight sound of tires rolling across the ground could be heard.

Yi Dizhi's hands holding the steering wheel were almost shaking like Parkinson's, he was just a small tutor and supervisor!Don't let him know this secret!

It took a long time for Yuan Qianyi to respond, she closed her eyes and leaned against the car window, only her tightly clenched white knuckles could reveal a little bit of her mood at the moment.

It's hard to say what kind of feeling it is. If I really want to say it, maybe I owe it?

The self in another world saved her.

"I am a very selfish person. I know very well that I cannot be a hero like Saitama, and the number of people I can save is limited."

If she had to choose, she would make the greediest choice.

Why, can't both of them stand upright in the world?

Going around and around, everything will return to the original point in the end.

Only this time, everyone's fate will be different.

It is true that the darkness will not be eliminated, but because of the darkness, the light will be more dazzling.

Yuan Qianyi glanced back at Gojo Satoru who was sitting in the back row, and he just lifted up his blindfold and winked at her.

Those beautiful and innocent eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Just as they were looking at each other, the car braked suddenly, and Yuan Qianyi also looked forward.

The two figures chased after each other, and one of the guns directly pierced the glass, almost reaching Yidizhi's forehead.

"Huh?" Originally, he was still in the mood to teach his potential cousin, Shi Er seemed to have sensed something suddenly, and turned around to see Yuan Qianyi sitting in the co-pilot.

He pressed Zenyuan Maki's head directly and flatly, expressing a temporary truce.

Chanyuan Maki also saw the approaching car, and pulled out her weapon a little bit embarrassed.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Gojo Satoru opened the car door with a look of disdain, and he reached out and pushed Minamoto who also came down, "Okay, why don't you be so shy, what's the relationship between you two really? .”

"……"It does not make sense!

If possible, Yuan Qianyi must stir up the bastard Gojo Satoru!

Yuan Qianyi didn't need to say anything at all, Shier kicked his foot very cooperatively, and after a while, he and Gojo Satoru became into a ball.

Maki patted Minamoto on the shoulder, "Do you want to advance to school?"

"It's troublesome." Yuan Qianyi was more comfortable with this sassy girl in front of her than someone she had a relationship with before.

She looked at the gate of the college, everything here was so familiar.

but……

"Why are the dilapidated facilities still the same after so many years?"

At first glance, the classrooms and dormitories are not equipped with air conditioners.