I died after raising them

Conjurers of the same period as Gojo Satoru knew how important Asahina Yayoi was to him.

That was the bond that belonged exclusively to the two, and it belonged to Gojo Satoru's memories from childhood to when he truly became the strongest.

But on a very ordinary day, that person disappeared into a world where everyone disappeared.

Did not leave a trace, just like that girl with blond hair and blue eyes never appeared? In their world, she changed everything lightly and left quietly?.

Originally, Xia Youjie didn't know anything.

Until? The day when the trio graduated from the high school, the three secretly bought a bunch of beer and drank it all night in the dormitory.

Ming? Ming? The alcohol content of the beer is not high, and even a glass with a bad capacity for alcohol is only slightly flushed, but Gojo Satoru is already as drunk as mud.

"Jay, you know what?"

The white hair and the six eyes are hazy, staring fixedly at the bosom friend who combed the bun.

He seemed to be so drunk that he was unconscious, and his words were slightly blurred, but he could still be heard clearly by the other two present: "I once had a dream."

Yayoi once said that after she left, he went to the Xingxing Palace, and Tianyuan might tell him a story.

So on the night when he came back from the Xingxing Palace, he fell into a strange dream.

He relived his own birth in a dream.

After confirming that this was just a dream, Gojo Satoru counted? Hands?

It's a pity he didn't wait until ?.

At the age of six, Gojo Satoru didn't wait? Asahina Yayoi.

The world line starts to change from here?

The Gojo family is still under the control of those rotten oranges, and Gojo Satoru endures all this rottenness, looking for Yayoi Asahina in the dreamland.

Unfortunately not.

That blond-haired, blue-eyed girl has never appeared in this world.

So Wujo Wu fell silent, and he lived peacefully? Day after day? Day after day, he entered a high school, met Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nitzi, and became acquainted with them skillfully.

Then there is the arrival of the [Astroplasma Body] event.

He was still seriously injured by Fu Heisher, but the difference was that Fu Heisher didn't say that to him.

The restrictions in his body were lifted, and Gojo Satoru launched Cang at the black-haired man.

But this time, Fuhesher, who was killed by him, never came back to life.

For the next period of time, Gojo Satoru focused his attention on his friend.

He saw Xia Youjie's shaking, saw Xia Youjie's neck with bulging veins when he swallowed the curse spirit, and saw Xia Youjie's more and more silent appearance.

Gojo Satoru wanted to say something countless times, but the invisible existence made it impossible for him to speak out.

One day not long after, his junior student Hui Yuanxiong received a task.

Gojo Satoru still can't intervene?

So the boy who always looked like a little sun to everyone died in this mission, and Nanami Jianren's eyes were injured because of it.

The atmosphere in the high school slowly became silent.

He looked at Xia Youjie's thinner appearance, and asked uncontrollably, "Jie, what's the matter with you recently?"

The black-haired boy turned his head to look at him, and slowly evoked a smile that was as cold and fragile as a glass product.

"It's okay, Wu." The young man said softly, his slender red phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with inexplicable and bitter emotions: "It's just a bitter summer."

Deceiving.

You Ming? Ming? Look so sad.

But this body seemed completely unaware of what was wrong with Xia Youjie, and easily let go of this topic.

Gojo Satoru roared in his heart, wanting to grab the black-haired boy's clenched hand in his cuff, but he could only watch the boy leave.

then.

[Five days after the mission leader (Xia Youjie, a third-year college student) was dispatched, it was confirmed that 112 residents of the village of ** were dead.

At the beginning, it was speculated that the residents were all killed by the target curse spirit.

But judging from the filth, it can be concluded that it is Xia Youjie's magic spell manipulation.

Xia Youjie fled.

According to the ninth article of the magic spell.

He is judged to be a curse master and needs to be sentenced to death. 】

The white-haired six-eyed stared at his teacher with wide eyes, and the buzzing in his ears made him almost unable to hear what Noctua Moth Zhengdao said.

He also wished he had never heard of it.

"Jie's hometown has been taken? The building is empty, but judging by the blood and filth...Jie's parents probably died at his hands too?"

Everything has changed.

Gojo Satoru finally understood what Tian Yuan said, "Are you the luckiest existence in these eight trillion trillion worlds?"

He became the only Gojo Satoru in all the worlds where Gojo Satoru didn't really experience these things.

Just because of the existence of Asahina Yayoi?

Just because of the arrival of Asahina Yayoi.

He watched blankly? All this, he saw his confrontation with Xia Youjie, and saw that he still didn't have the courage to attack his best friend after all.

Gojo Gojo was bored thinking about it, when would he be able to leave this dream.

He would run to Xia Youjie's dormitory, laugh at his unrealistic dream in the "dream", and fight him without stopping.

Then say another sentence: "Jie, the bitter summer is over?"

Even though he knew that Xia Youjie couldn't possibly understand what he meant, he still wanted to say these words?

But the dream didn't stop, and the life that should have belonged to Gojo Satoru continued.

He spent one billion to buy Fu Heihui from the Chanyuan family, and then stayed in the high school to become a teacher.

Time passed slowly, until Xia Youjie reappeared.

His best friend was killed by him himself.

Gojo Satoru couldn't see what happened next.

Through the mist, he saw himself burying Xia Youjie's body in the cemetery, and then continued to face the student with a playful smile as if nothing had happened.

Next, the dream began to jump.

He saw the death of countless people, familiar and unfamiliar, some were friends who had worked together, some were students he taught, and some... were his teachers.

In the end, he was sealed inside the prison gate by a vague figure.

Wujo Satoru woke up from the dream.

He stared blankly? Suddenly there was a strange ceiling, and suddenly he raised his hand and covered his eyes.

With the comparison, you will not know how happy your life is now.

So happy?... Almost thinking about it will bring tears to my eyes.

Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped up and kicked open the door of the dormitory next door.

The boy with loose hair woke up from his sleep, hugged the quilt and looked blankly at Wujo Wu who was standing at the door, and then the veins popped from his forehead: "Wu! Why are you here so late at night? !!!”

With white hair and six eyes, hands in his pockets, he showed a rare calm and gentle smile to his exasperated friend.

Just like he thought in his?dream, he laughed?nearly squinting his eyes.

"Jay."

"The bitter summer is over?"

In the future, there will never be a bitter summer again.

Xia Youjie stared at his friend's smile, and slowly, unknowingly, he also frowned.

Gojo Satoru rushed back to Gojo's house overnight.

He didn't use teleportation, but slowly started to swing from the gate of the Patriarch's courtyard, measuring step by step like when he was a child? It wasn't that far away.

He pushed open the door of the bedroom, kicked off his shoes, and wrapped himself in the silver-blue fox fur on the bed.

The familiar aura that filled the room quietly lingered around him, as if the blond-haired, blue-eyed girl was still holding him in his arms.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes and indulged himself in the warmth and peace of mind.

After all, when I wake up tomorrow morning, all the feelings that I didn't understand until now will be left in this room together with anxiety and longing.

Tomorrow? Heaven's five enlightenments, or the five enlightenments in heaven and earth, the only one who respects me.

Xia Youjie didn't know about this dream from Wujo Wu until the day he graduated.

The white-haired and six-eyed man took advantage of his drunkenness to narrate the dream, and then lay carelessly on the bed, covering his head with the quilt.

"It's too foul..." The boy's dull voice came through the quilt, Yingying Yueyue revealed the rare grievance at first sight: "Does she think she is a superhero? She came quietly and saved the world." Just walk away quietly."

"At least come back and see me..."

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi looked at each other, got up silently, and thoughtfully left the room to Wujo Wu.

Until? Now?.

Xia Youjie, who was sitting in front of the teacher's office, raised his head stiffly, staring at the three second-year students standing in front of him.

The man who was a bit more mature than when he was a teenager opened his mouth, and asked in disbelief, "Who do you think you saw?"

"That's the one."

The panda said: "That one looks... exactly the same as that time, almost unchanged."

"Are you sure it's not the mantra in disguise?"

"It's not a curse spirit." Chanyuan Maki interjected: "She killed that first-level curse spirit. When we saw her, there was an ordinary person beside her."

As if thinking of something, Chanyuan Maki frowned and added: "She also threatened the panda not to tell Mr. Wutiao about seeing her?"

The sound of something falling on the ground interrupted Zenyuan Maki's words. Everyone turned around instantly and saw the expressionless white-haired man standing by the office door.

The black eyepatch covered the man's eyes, making it impossible to see what emotion was in the man's eyes, but looking down, the tightly pursed lips and still trembling fingers seemed to reveal his emotions.

The sweets that are regarded as treasures on weekdays were accidentally dropped on the ground by a man, and the creamy paste on the surface was a mess, but Gojo Satoru didn't give it a look, but stared at it? Standing in the room? The students asked softly, "She told you not to tell me?"

"She threatened you not to tell me about seeing her?"

The inexplicable sense of crisis made the hairs of everyone present stand on end.

Xia Youjie leaned back silently, trying to narrow down his sense of existence.

After all, as a close friend for so many years, he could see it.

——Gojo Satoru is mad.

And Yayoi on the other end didn't know anything.

She was sitting in the car that her second brother drove to pick them up. In front of her was Asahina Ukyo who couldn't see her expression. On the left was Asahina Kaname with a black face who was making a phone call. Hand? Asahina Kazeto who is unwilling to let go.

Yayoi sat in the middle without looking sideways, and suddenly had a tacit understanding with Xia Youjie, trying to narrow down her own sense of existence.

"Yes, I'm at the scene, and I want to ask about the level of this curse spirit..."

"Level [-]? Okay... I see, thanks."

As soon as he got in the car, Kaname Asahina, who was silent, dialed his friend's phone number.

Although the magic power in her body is so weak that she can't develop spells and can't become a magician, Kaname Asahina also met several magician friends because of that inspection, and one of them works in the window.

This kind of information is not something that needs to be kept secret, so Kaname Asahina easily asked what he wanted to know.

Seriously, if it wasn't for him being reluctant? Getting mad at Yayoi.

Just as Yayoi tricked him out just now, turned around and put down the tent, and specially restricted the operation that he couldn't go in, Asahina's heart was about to fly out of his throat.

Asahina needs to have an understanding of the magic world.

It is precisely through understanding that he will know how terrifying the first-level curse spirit is, and how dangerous his younger brother and younger sister are in just now.

But... even a first-level curse spirit can be solved by Yayoi so lightly?

Asahina took a deep breath, suppressing all her anger and fear in her heart.

But... Yayoi is fine.

His bottom line has been set extremely low now, as long as Yayoi is not injured and in no danger, he can not care about anything.

And Yayoi who was sitting next to him was struggling with one thing.

In? Now say the Lord God space? Things do not need to deduct points now?.

...Should she confess?

The author has something to say: there is another chapter before twelve o'clock.

I want to write a love line.

But suddenly I found out...

I can't write! ! ! ! (pulls hair)

But it is necessary to write a relationship line... Let the children struggle.

*感谢在2021-06-1021:23:39~2021-06-1119:34:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lazy Lazy, Natian 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Jiu Jue, Demeter 2; Gu Widow No. 2, Gu Lian, Mao Shuang, Muzi Yang, and one push refill;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：阮婷100瓶；一勺橘子茶、好想长高呀25瓶；云远君、御茶亲、长淮、哒哒胡、今天也不想说话、狩潜浔20瓶；小明、Galleons、怀瑾握瑜18瓶；charpluto15瓶；浮光掠影14瓶；秃头少女12瓶；云芈、白玉糖、箫钰清、酸辣椒炒牛肉、柠溪、妖夭、雲、看见我请喊我去学习、八卜、霜10瓶；月初9瓶；斯莱特林一枝花、梦魇8瓶；茶、幻瑶、空、懒懒懒惰5瓶；辻雾4瓶；独上西楼2瓶；奶茶、萌非凡、云亦、41903590、神代、污浊失格、可爱即是正义1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!