It turned out that the ex was a big boss

a week ago.That is the moment Watanabe Haru just returned to the past.

Somewhere in a base with a strong sense of technology.

The squinting silver-haired young man paused for a moment before stuffing the cotton candy into his mouth.He was slightly surprised, put the marshmallow in his mouth, closed his eyes and thought, and whispered, "That guy... is there... a thread missing?"

He stuffed in a second piece of marshmallow, bulging, vaguely: "He will bring me more surprises, let me keep watching..."

What's the point of writing a script if no one reads it?

This world is very boring, he can see the future of all worlds clearly, now he is thinking about how to make their struggle more painful——

Not two days later, another person was missing in another world.

The world fell apart without him, and Barbara lost a cadre and a king, and finally two kings died. In less than a year, the Green King made trouble again, and the Gray King died with him.

"It's such a boring tragic story, don't you think so?" As if seeking approval, he opened his narrowed eyes a little, but he still said to himself, "Why do you use your strength? You are so contradictory Why don't you vote for my side?"

He paused every word: "■·■·■·■——"

*

The news of the colorless king's return spread among several bright kings in an instant, because the Weitzman deviation value appeared again.

Not only the Green King, the Silver King and the Gold King breathed a sigh of relief, but also the Ability Secret Service and PortMafia.

Although their reasons are different, what they expect is the same - the colorless king has changed three times in just a few days, and he can't stand the change anymore, especially the colorless king Watanabe. Qing Er is simply an amiable person who can no longer get along with.

……

The Lord, who was relieved to be talked about by various forces, just woke up, took a shower, tidied himself up, and sat by the window to think.

Watanabe Haru's mind was empty, a little dazed.

Didn't he go to 400 years ago to avoid Chuya?

Although he is like a fixed-point NPC, as long as he doesn't wander around Yokohama on a whim, and even wanders to remote places, he won't meet him in the short term—after all, PortMafia is looking for him again, so he ran away , just calm down.

Escape is useless.Master Miwa Yiyan once warned him.

Watanabe Haru admitted that he was just escaping...he just wanted to indulge once.

He even began to miss the days when he wanted to escape but didn't - because the teacher was by his side.

Forget it, it's normal.You can no longer run when you encounter it.

As for Mr. Tsukihiko... It seems that he has given up his feelings, and it seems that he disappeared in an instant because he knew that the other party was a ghost.His 'love' might as well be called impulsive, rational and superficial, and he doesn't know whether he 'loves' a good-looking guy or justice.

Now that you're dead, you don't need to think about it anymore.The ruthless man thought so indifferently.

As it happened, he had other things to think about.

"One...two...three, I sent Yuanyi off again—" Qingshu Watanabe understood, and sighed, "So it was five times...I killed five of myself."

The voice of the last sentence gradually lowered, and he was slightly depressed.

If there were him in a thousand worlds before, then there are only nine hundred and ninety-five him now.

Those who died may have died after leaving the Chanyuan home; maybe they were beaten to death before leaving the Zenyuan home; more likely, they followed in the footsteps of his brother Tian and Tyrant and became a magician killer, and finally died...

There is only one reason to live, but there are many reasons to die, and it only takes a moment.

"Sorry." He said solemnly.

So he is still selfish, and he will feel guilty because he indirectly killed someone, but next time he will use his ability without hesitation.

Man is such a contradictory creature.

Watanabe Haru thought for two seconds, and suddenly realized: His world is probably the so-called main world!

The chances of him surviving childhood are slim;

The chance of picking him up in three rounds is very small;

The Colorless King has changed hands twice, and the chance of changing hands to him is also very small;

It is even less likely that the authority is [time]...

Maybe in so many worlds, he is the only one who is the colorless king, and his power is still [time].

If he doesn't think so, he will live in the panic that he doesn't know when he will disappear—is there another self who has become the colorless king and can travel through time?

'jingle. '

The welcome bell played its due role, and it rang once when the guests came, attracting Watanabe Haru's attention.

"Ah, here you are."

*

Gojo Satoru, the strongest conjurer in the conjuration world, has been very upset recently.

Not long after quitting smoking, Jia Ruozi rubbed his fingers, and when he saw him in the infirmary, he immediately looked disgusted, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be a little heavier: "Where are you sitting in this funeral? If you are not happy, go to the task."

Gojo Satoru had no expression at first, but when she said it, a vivid and exaggerated expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he became popular: "Glass, don't you care about me?"

Jiarui Glass is a rare reverse spell user, able to heal all injuries, just like a curse spirit.She is a doctor at the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, and the infirmary is not only her office, but also her 'home'.

Wutiao, an annoying guy, wasn't injured, it's too annoying to stay halfway to her house.She thought about it, and she didn't think that the classmates of the same class as the straight steel man could have any real important things.

She twisted her fingers, gave a 'tsk', and said casually, "What? Those high-level people again?"

"No... those rotten oranges don't have time to trouble me recently." Wujo Wu smiled, rather gloating, "They're too busy finding trouble with the Chanyuan family."

Most of the silver hair stood up towards the sky, looking like some kind of performance art, but Wujo Satoru himself didn't care, and he was the strongest, so no one dared to mention it.

At this moment, he was sitting on a chair with his back against the wall, and his hair was deformed by the pressure. He stretched out a finger: "Why don't you guess? Why am I bothered?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Jiarui Nizi chased people away and sneered, "It can't be that you are in a relationship and the other party doesn't like you, right?"

She said: "This is much more outrageous than your family members wanting to arrange a blind date for you. I don't even believe you if you admit it."

"Okay, let's go, the patient is here again." Looking out of the window, the woman in a white coat said so.

There was no movement behind him.

no?Really?Shouldn't you be complaining and leaving?

Jia Ruozi turned around and looked at him with a complicated heart: "You..."

Can't ask!No, how should I ask...

Gojo Satoru was rarely serious, even though his eyes were covered with bandages, Iyuri Glass still had the feeling that he was looking at him.Six Eyes really didn't need to look intuitively to capture her position, which made her feel like she had nothing to hide from.

He straightened his face: "If that's the case... what will you do?"

Of course, the first reaction when I entered the glass was that Gojo Satoru actually fell in love?Who is the target?

And after she realized that it was probably this classmate's nonsense again, she couldn't help thinking, which girl was so unlucky.

"Sit--zi--" The sweet and sticky voice exploded in my ears because of the protracted prolongation.

Grabbed by the soul-stirring voice, what Jiarui Nitzi saw was a face that was very close to him—Wu Tiao you bastard!

She calmed down, her head was as big as a bucket: "Why?"

The silver-haired young man pursed his lips innocently, pretending to be pitiful: "What! You're not pitiful! It's her honor to marry me, okay? I'm the strongest magician!"

The family's nitrous gave a 'ah' sound: "Do you think it's a breeding/breeding?"

Then he seemingly didn't care, but in fact he pushed Gojo Satoru out with some helplessness and disgust: "Go, go! Go do the task when you have nothing to do!"

This casual action showed how much she disliked this guy.

Gojo Satoru briefly lifted the limit, and let her push away, his expression was not so exaggerated because the other party couldn't see it: "Yes~ I know~"

It seems Nitro didn't believe it.

That's right, he wouldn't even believe it himself.

He smiled softly, and after leaving the infirmary, he turned on his mobile phone habitually to see if this 'unlucky girl' was online——

"Oh! What a pleasant surprise~"

*

Early the next morning.

Wujo Wu woke up early in the morning, humming an out-of-tune and broken song in a good mood, and walked briskly. He arrived at the school gate at eight o'clock, and he grabbed Yizhi Jiegao's shoulders: "It's you again..."

"Well! All in all, I have a date today, I will take you to the scene, and I will leave the aftermath to you!" He smiled and said something like a ghost, "Because the date is in Yokohama, so- —”

Yidizhi Jiegao trembled, pushed his glasses, and repeated nervously: "So..."

"So you have to find a way to come back by yourself!" Gojo Satoru laughed without any haze.

Yidizhi Jiegao broke out in cold sweat: "...Okay, okay."

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Please, what is your date..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Gojo Satoru patted him on the shoulder with a smile, adjusted his collar for him at last, and let go, "Anyway! That's it!"

Yidizhi Jiegao was really afraid that someone from the Gojo family would pester him to ask him what the date was like.

He coughed: "But, are you going to wear this?"

Of course Wujo Satoru knew what he was wearing, but it was just a college teacher's uniform!

He still has a bandage over his eye, but isn't that normal?He has a mission, and after playing with him, he still has to train the students at night!

The conjurer said with the strongest flattery, "That's right."

Yidizhi Jiegao's expression was indescribable, but he was only an auxiliary supervisor, so he could only shut up.

*

At 08:30 in the morning, Gojo Satoru, who spent less than half an hour exorcising the curse spirit, stood outside "Sunny Sky", opened the door on time, took "You are here" as the background sound, and said to himself: "Oh Good morning Qingjun, are you ready to accept my confession?"

The author has something to say: 1.

Sunny: subway, old man, cell phone.jpg

2,

After Nitro drove away 5t5, he meditated in the infirmary

After a long while: "Idiots want to fall in love, this world should be destroyed."

To be honest, I can find that the plot of this book is too scattered and not as strong as the previous one. Sure enough, I am still suitable for writing fast time travel.

But I will finish the scheduled part, it will not be very long, and the daily update will be completed (if a certain day is particularly busy, I will send a note)!

But now there are still some manuscripts saved, and I am writing every day, so that kind of situation should not happen, hahaha

Spotless: Buddhists call the external form, sound, smell, taste, touch, and dharma the six dusts.It originally refers to when Buddhists practice, they get rid of material desires, are not polluted by the six dusts, and keep their hearts clean.It is now used as a metaphor for being a clean and honest official, or a person who is pure and noble, without any bad habits.Also used to describe the environment or objects are very clean.

——感谢在2021-05-1416:20:32~2021-05-1521:55:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Xituanzi; 1231 bottles;

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