Suddenly become the strongest

I am truly sorry.

But apparently An Ge Ji didn't think so.

"Gojo Satoru." An Geji raised her head and cast a death gaze at me, "When are you going to die?"

I:"……"

Xia Youjie leaned over and whispered to me, "Even if you want to implement Wu's character design, this is a bit too much, isn't it?"

...How can I say that I didn't mean it?

I always feel that no matter what, An Ge Ji has sent [Gojo Satoru] into hell in her heart.

Forget it, then I will give up struggling, anyway, at least the rescue was successful.

I looked up at the [tent] specially set up before coming in to prevent ordinary people from discovering and causing panic, and frowned slightly.

This [account] is equivalent to an enchantment.The conjurer's battle movement must be quite big, and there is no Ultraman in this world, and it does not exist that everyone can calmly deal with the sudden explosion and shout "Come on, believe in the light--".

After the [account] is set up, ordinary people can't find the clues when they look at it.It is a common and necessary means of maintaining stability.

After all, according to these conjurers, if ordinary people panic and cause a lot of negative emotions, they will breed curse spirits and trigger a new round of vicious circle.

"It's really rare, Wujo Wu, you actually remembered to put [the account]." Another senior sister Mingming walked over, with a smile on her face.

I also smiled at the person: "Is this necessary?"

"Well. It is because it is necessary, so I think it is even more rare for you to do it."

Me: "..." I always feel that it is not easy for the other students of the college, and it has been so long with Gojo Satoru.

On the other side, Jiarui Nitzi was there to pat the ashes off the head of Ange Ji.

An Geji hugged her with emotion on her face: "Only Nitro, you are a good boy—you must not get along with those two scumbags! Those two people are hopeless anyway!"

I heard it, and looked at Xia Youjie who was at the side with some surprise: "Why are you also being called a scum? What did you do?"

"..." Xia Youjie looked at me with a look of "you actually came to ask me", and after a long silence, he forced out a smile, "When you sent the video that day, Nitro and Diva were also there."

me."

I also fell silent, and after a few seconds, I raised my hand and patted the other person's shoulder: "Although it's a bit late...but I still have to say something, sorry."

Xia Youjie looked calm: "Forget it, I'm getting used to it soon."

Me: "..." Your words are even more terrifying!

-

On the way back, An Geji was very wary of us, and led Jia Ruozi and Mingming to walk ahead.

I didn't mind either, I just happened to have something to talk to Xia Youjie alone.

"There is still half a month left at most, but after all, the me played by Wujo-kun is very different from my personality, and I don't want to get involved too much after switching back. It's just that I think that if I say it, I will completely dissociate myself from him. , he will definitely start to act... So Xia You, do you think it will work if I just say that I have amnesia or not remember?" I asked Xia Youjie seriously.

"...You might as well say that the previous one is the second personality, and you don't know the main personality." Xia Youjie smiled.

I thought about it, and retorted: "That's not okay. If I have a history of schizophrenia, it will have a great impact on my subsequent job hunting."

"...Have you really thought about that?!" Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly, "It seems that Wu really pissed you off this time."

"Of course." I said calmly, "I don't have body anxiety, and I won't be coerced by the public's aesthetics to lose weight. As long as I stay healthy and can wear the clothes I like. But I will absolutely not allow me to gain weight, but others eat it, not myself. Ah, wait a minute, let me take a step first, and you help to return to Teacher Ye Moth, and then say that I am going to urge my girlfriend to lose weight. "

"Mr. Ye Moth won't agree... Ah, forget it. At least it's more reliable than going to Miss Dongdae." Xia Youjie sighed, and asked again, "Have you solved this matter?"

"If I haven't changed it by then, I will go. If I change it back, I will skip the game because my boyfriend is dying and I want to break up before he dies so as not to disturb my conscience later." I said calmly.

"...The reason you made up is getting more and more exaggerated."

"Everywhere, it's all from exercise."

"But I think you're actually quite nice to Wu." Xia Youjie smiled, with a slightly teasing tone, "Generally speaking, normal people can't bear it long before."

"Ah... this." I thought for a while, then frowned and replied, "Maybe it's because of empathy, I think it's quite difficult to stand in his position."

"……Um?"

"Or each has its own difficulties?" I raised my hand and touched my chin, "Wu Tiao-kun was raised by a family of conjurers, and he was also raised by one of the three royal families, so he will not stand on the side of ordinary people. Thinking from a different angle, this is determined by the environment... Ah, this should be a problem in the magic world, right? Generally speaking, based on my observations during this period of time, the magicians who came out of the magic world are very different from ordinary people. Mentality is very weak, and even to a certain extent, the task they promulgate to exorcise the curse is for the purpose of "maintaining stability" rather than "saving people". To be honest, growing up in such an environment and being After I have seen the structure and situation of the Wujo family, I think it is very rare that Wujo-kun can still maintain the current state."

I paused, and continued on my own: "It's probably a matter of personality. I like to think from a macro perspective. Although he often makes unreasonable things and has a bad personality and is KY, to be honest, I use his body. , feeling the burden brought by [Six Eyes], the pressure of the surname [Wujo], and this is just the tip of the iceberg that he needs to bear in his life. So I don’t care if he is self-willed and annoying in other aspects.”

After Xia Youjie was startled, he showed a thinking expression: "That is to say, you have completely brought into the perspective of enlightenment, and you feel that you can't do better, so you understand Wu..."

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" I frowned at him, with a puzzled expression on my face, "If I am really Gojo Satoru, according to my character and style, I have now unified the magic world and become the de facto person in power to rewrite the spell. The rules of the art world."

Xia Youjie: "..."

I said with a sigh: "Honestly speaking, to me, the level of his nonsense is like an adopted cat knocking over my favorite water glass many times, and then ran to my feet without realizing that he had done something wrong. He would be very angry at the time, and he would feel that this thing would not change after repeated admonition, but because the cup can be bought again, and the mess can be cleaned up, so I will choose to forgive him in the end.”

Xia Youjie blushed and laughed dryly: "This metaphor..."

Looking at the other party's appearance, I thought it was time, so I spoke after a moment of pondering.

"There must have been a conflict of ideas in the previous conversation between you and Gojo Satoru, right?"

Xia Youjie smiled: "Yes...but I think he won't say that after this time."

"Because he saw the world from the perspective of an ordinary person, right? But I think, Xia You is more dangerous than Wujo."

"……Um?"

"Because you grew up in a family of ordinary people, and then you stand out with the talent of a conjurer. Your position is naturally easy to be split. And Xia You thinks that the strong should protect the weak... once you protect the people How do you deal with yourself when you do something you hate? Once you get tired of this mechanical labor and start to question the correctness of your actions, it will become terrible.”

Xia Youjie didn't take it seriously: "What you said is scarier..."

Also, it is impossible to feel it without really experiencing the event and being truly shaken.

It's like drawing a manga, if you can't win, you can still make the protagonist talk, but in reality, you can't completely convince people with words alone.

Only actions and facts can shake people's previously ingrained thoughts.

I didn't intend to settle the matter all at once, but walked forward with my hands in my pockets.

"No matter what... I just want to say something to you on behalf of ordinary people-ordinary people are the cornerstone and foundation of society, and the existing material wealth is created by the labor of ordinary people. Magicians protect ordinary people Is it because they are strong that they have to have this responsibility? No. Fundamentally speaking, they are for themselves."

I said, and glanced at the person behind me.

"The two have never been in opposition, but a community of interests."

I don't know how much this young man can listen to what I said today... But at least at critical moments, the other party can remember a thing or two, so it can be considered useful.

Well, after I go back, take some courses related to psychology.By the way, criminal psychology is also arranged.

After I become a lawyer, I have to make a distinction—in a word, for troublesome and hidden clients, please reject them at the very beginning!

At this time, I was still dreaming that everything would be back on track after my body returned.

I didn't expect it at all, and it can only be regarded as the beginning after changing back.

"Ah...Speaking of which, there is another important point that I am extremely tolerant of Gojo-kun."

"Huh? What?"

"When I look at him, I think my face is too cute. When I see it, I subconsciously lose my temper..."

"I think you should be more careful, you have gradually assimilated with Wu."

-

the other side--------

Gojo Satoru was at the gym where Miyamura Haruna learned karate.

He still has serious training and is very skilled... although it is not a karate move.

After all, the conjurer is a serious fighting technique.

After killing the people in a hall, under the screams and excited eyes of the girls watching, Gojo Satoru calmly took the water bottle enshrined by Suzuki Kazuyo with both hands, took the towel and wiped his forehead The sweat on the bed, thoughtful-do you know if this has any effect?Girls are really troublesome.

In fact, this one gained three catties...not all because of eating sweets.

Gojo Satoru himself didn't like sweets that much at first, but because his brain was exhausted and he needed a lot of sweets to replenish his sugar, he became a dead sweetie.After arriving in Miyamura Haruna's body, because Miyamura Haruna doesn't like sweets and his body doesn't have the need for sweets, he doesn't actually eat much.

His weight of three catties was purely due to his eating habits as a man and his disordered work and rest.

Gojo Satoru, who has always been in a super healthy body and has never had trouble losing weight, was a little worried when he was thrown out of this task.

As Miyamura Haruna's friend, Suzuki Ichiyo naturally didn't know anything, she was already shocked by her friend's handsome posture of one against ten.

Unlike the other girls next to her who were attracted to her, Suzuki Ichiyo's mind was full of "She used to say that if you beat me to death, would she really die? If I say the wrong thing and get beaten, I might die." A dead idea.

"Speaking of... why did you suddenly think of going to the karate gym for training, Yangna?" Suzuki Kazuyo asked.

"Ah... because my boyfriend thinks I'm fat."

"...What?! Where did you get fat!? It's all your boyfriend's nonsense!" Suzuki Kazuyo clicked his tongue and muttered, "Sure enough, high-end cuisine is unreliable, fancy but not useful..."

Gojo Satoru: "..." I still feel scolded.

"Ah, speaking of which, I met a handsome guy with a super figure yesterday! It's different from your boyfriend, it feels like home-cooked food!" Suzuki Ichiyo excitedly turned on the phone and shared it with his friends.

Gojo Satoru was not interested at first, he glanced at the group photo the other party took out and then looked away, but a few seconds later, he turned his head, took the other party's phone, and stared at the black-haired man on the phone with a frown.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing... I always feel that this person looks familiar, I've seen him somewhere before." Wujo Wu stared at the photo and smiled slowly, "What kind of home cooking, you may have picked up poisonous food, miss .”