I'm a villain in high school

The knife that Kawakami Ling was about to slash was stuck in the middle.

It was too late when he realized that this incident had almost spread throughout the magic world. The group of magicians of the same age who he suppressed and beat up in the magic circle almost spread the incident. All the places they can pass.

It doesn't matter if you don't pay attention, once you notice these problems, Kawakami Ryo's scalp will become numb from the extremely enthusiastic eyes of these conjurers around.

It's not like he didn't go on missions with these contemporaries before, but when he was on missions, these people were no different from carrots and vegetables in his eyes. After solving the problem after a random kill, the task is completed.

Wujo's mode of realizing the task is similar to his, and he is only less familiar with these magicians than he is. How did he spread the news like this.

Not to mention that at that time, none of the conjurers at the same time liked him. Who would have thought that if he changed his identity, everyone he saw along the way would almost confess him.

What did Wujo Satoru just say... He always felt that these people should not be able to help falling in love with him?

Kawakami Ling shook his shoulders, shivered, and was startled by what he had imagined.

"I think it's really inappropriate for me to appear here now," he said slowly, looking around, "What did Gojo Satoru say?"

Perhaps it was because he was beaten up by Rei Kawakami when he was a child, and when Ryo Kawakami asked in such a tone, none of the conjurers around dared to speak.

"There's no need for Wujo Wu to say it." A familiar-looking conjurer came out of the crowd and smoothed things out with a smile.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, if there is anything interesting, let it go."

He seemed to have a good relationship with these people, like some invisible leader, and waved at the crowd, and the magicians listened to him and scattered aside.

"Young Master Wujo is not going to say this," the visitor patted Wujo Wujo on the shoulder jokingly, looked at Kawakami Ryo with a smile, and turned his eyes back and forth between the two of them several times, "Isn't this obvious?"

"No, wait?" Kawakami Ling shook his head and looked at this person, "Who are you?"

"That's not enough, Miss Kawakami..." The visitor followed Gojo Wujo with his shoulders on his shoulders, and shouted, "You don't even remember me? You left us all behind as soon as you got engaged to Gojo Wujo? "

"Ah?" Kawakami Ling glanced up and down at him inexplicably.

"Fu Jiang? Are you okay? I thought you ignored me a few days ago because you were angry with Gojo Satoru. I haven't seen you for a few months and you have forgotten who I am?"

"I am ten pears."

Kawakami frowned. After the surname Shili came out, he really seemed to remember something. This was his contemporaneous magician when he was in the academy with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Wu is the grandson's best friend.

"Ten pears," Gojo Goku patted the conjurer's shoulder with a smile, and winked, "Trust me, it's not that she forgot who you are, she's just venting her anger."

"..."

The sorcerer surnamed Shili looked back and forth between the two of them several times, rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "What do you guys do, why do you blame me? Can you get married quickly and stop harming others."

Gojo Satoru also looked over with a smile on his face: "That depends on whether Tomie agrees."

Kawakami Ling suddenly felt his mind go blank.

"Fu Jiang?" Shi Li looked at Kawakami Ling who was stunned and reminded.

"You don't want to go back on your word, do you?" Gojo Satoru held his heart and pretended to be heartbroken, "I brought you out of Kawakami Hon's house?"

Shili twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard this: "What did you two do..."

"The elders of the Kawakami family didn't chase you all the way here." He rubbed his neck and said in disbelief.

"Actually, I have always suspected that the elders of the Kawakami family are following behind..." Gojo Satoru said quietly beside him, "In order to deal with the elders, you agree quickly."

"Wait." Rei Kawakami took a step back and looked at the two of them with frowning.

"Why do you keep bringing this up today, Gojo Satoru?"

"What are you talking about?" Wujo Satoru showed a strange expression.

"Bring up the marriage." Kawakami Ling explained.

"Is there any need to worry about this?" He glanced between the two of them, "The elder will catch up with you as soon as he catches up, can he still beat me? Or is it that the elder of the Wutiao family is also chasing after him?"

After saying this, Kawakami Ling looked at Gojo Satoru's face in surprise and said, "Really? Why are they here?"

"No way," Gojo Goku covered his head with a headache, "Have you never felt that I like you, Tomie?"

"Ah?" Kawakami Ling Nian's doubts were not as much as today's total.

"when will you?"

Gojo Goto broke the jar and said, "It started when we set out the first mission together."

"Hurry up, do you agree with me or not?" Gojo Satoru seemed desperate for Kawakami Ryo to enlighten himself, clutching his forehead and unable to speak.

"I..." Rei Kawakami hesitated and walked in front of Gojo Satoru.

"I think..." In Wujo Wuqiyi's gaze, he quickly turned his gaze to Shili who was standing beside him.

"I think you love me."

The pattern of blood-red roses flashed away in Shili's light golden pupils.

The surrounding scene quickly splattered like a piece of glass.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru squatted under the tree and stretched.

"Don't be so fast..." He rubbed his forehead with some headaches, "I think we can play outside for a few more years..."

He considered the sentence and looked at Tomie Kawakami who was leaning against the tree.

Seeing Tomie Kawakami's almost frowned eyebrows, he quickly changed his words: "Then play for a few more months."

"How many weeks?"

"It can't be less, I don't want to be nagged to death by Rotten Orange."

"Do you really want to see the faces of those rotten oranges in your family so much?" Wujo Gou pulled out the grass next to him speechlessly, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Why don't we count the grass to decide."

"If you have an odd number, go back to get married, and if you have an even number, go to Shikoku with me."

Chuan Shangfu Jiang leaned against the tree and rolled his eyes, and grabbed the grass roots in Gojo Wu's hand: "The number counts."

Just when the two of them sat down, Shi Li, who was standing next to Tomie Chuankami, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood as if someone had hit her.

"Ten pears?" Tomie Kawakami was taken aback, and quickly left Gojo Satoru behind, stood up and supported ten pears.

"What's wrong with you?" She looked around nervously, and stepped back cautiously.

"It's okay." Shili smiled wryly and waved her hand, "It's just an old disease."

"Have you relapsed from your old illness?" Tomie Kawakami asked in a raised voice. After she said this, she seemed to feel that she had reacted too much, so she restrained her tone and said urgently. "Go back to Heianjing and let them have a look."

"Stop counting grass, let's go." She supported Shili and walked a few steps forward, only to realize that Wujo Wu hadn't followed.

He maintained that appearance, squatting on the ground and counting grass in boredom, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the contemporaries at all.

"Tsk, it really is that number." Gojo Satoru sighed softly after counting a handful of grass, and then spread the grass roots under the tree with his palm.

"I don't want to go with you," he tilted his head innocently, "Go to Ping'an capital to be your hostage?"

"Come on, who kidnapped you, young master Wutiao." Tomie Kawakami twitched.

"You." Gojo Satoru blinked.

"Push."

Kawakami Tomie's ears turned red, and he tilted his head and said with a smile: "When are you still talking about this, send Shili back first."

"Okay," Gojo Satoru slowly walked over with his pockets in his pockets, bent down a little and looked sideways at Tomie Kawakami, "Do you think I just counted an even number or an odd number?"

"What is it?" Tomie Kawakami raised his head to look into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

"Yes..." Gojo Gojo dragged out his tone maliciously.

"I won't tell you." He grinned awkwardly.

Facing Tomie Kawakami's slightly angry eyes, Gojo Gojo smiled even more happily: "You know what? The rose patterns in your eyes can't be covered."

"You're in love with Tomie Kawakami." He affirmed, looking at the two pairs of eyes that were looking at him at the same time.

"If I go to Heianjing with you now, I will be taken as a hostage by you." He seemed to think that these two pairs of eyes with rose patterns at the same time looked very interesting. He clicked his chin in admiration before condescendingly said, " But the performance of Illusion is still remarkable.”

The surrounding scene edges have begun to blur.

"How did you see that?" "Tomie Kawakami" frowned and looked at Gojo Satoru, who was standing still watching a play, with a face that had nothing to do with him.

"Ah, this..." Ryo Kawakami who appeared at some point touched his chin, "When you created the illusion, did you use the memories in Wujo Wu's brain exactly?"

Two similar-looking people stood on both sides of Gojo Satoru. Kawakami Ryo looked at the opposite person who looked exactly like himself, and the part of Tomie in his body began to appear as a demon again: "Can you change back."

"Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to control my peaceful tone."

After all, the part belonging to Fu Jiang has already begun to swear wildly.

Seeing the other self in front of him slowly disappearing, Kawakami Lingcai continued with satisfaction, "You didn't capture my memory."

"Don't look at me with that look," he shrugged innocently, "Everyone is a psychic, it's normal that you can't enter my memory."

"Even if it is his memory alone, I can be sure that there is nothing wrong with my illusion." Without the support of "Tomie Kawakami", Shi Li, who was standing alone in the same place, pursed her lips and retorted.

"No, there is a big core problem in your illusion." Wujo Wu suddenly interjected.

"If you want to keep us in your illusion forever, we need each of us to make promises to the illusions created in the illusion."

"Yes." Seeing that it was irreparable, Shili admitted it without hesitation.

"The question is, why did you insist on choosing this promise?" Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Shili, his eyes filled with untimely regret.

"Your fantasy setting has made a big mistake..."

"For example, there is never only one Tomie Kawakami." Ling Kawakami blinked and answered.

Gojo Satoru tampered with the memory in his brain the moment the illusion opened.

The author has something to say: There is no such thing as Huang Liang Yimeng in Japanese legends. I actually quite like this story. The poor scholar has the cold sense of humor of the ancients.

Thank you for the little cutie in the last chapter who threw thunder, commented, subscribed and fed!Today is Manuscript Box!Because Tangtang went to the movies with his sisters!

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