Justice partner Xia Youjun

Death is the end of all things.

The so-called [infinity] is not something so abstract that it is hard to understand.It was just the last feeling before the person in front of him became a god. [Unlimited] The meaning of telling is condensed, that is, "don't die".

It turns out that Qihai died in the future.Xia Youjie laughed at himself.This is not surprising, Huiyuan will die, and Qihai will die too. In this future, even Xia Youjie is just a person who came back from the dead.

The cursed fate of the conjurer has finally passed on to the next generation.

Xia Youjie stared at Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei whose movements were frozen. The girl in a high school uniform stood casually without losing strength, with confidence in her own strength written in her eyes.He remembered the night when he and Gojo Satoru had a sleeping meeting in the confinement room.They talked about their future like ordinary high school students, with bright blue eyes, Wu said that he would have many lively and talented students in the future, and his students would all grow into excellent adults. He invited him from the bottom of his heart. Xia Youjie shares a bright future with him.

It was a student who was so cherished and regarded as hopeful by him, who would have died early.

After that day in Shibuya, Gojo Satoru came to Xia Youjie's side.Did he leave for a day?It seems not, but Nanami and his students are dead.

If Wu knew that the future would be so cruel, would he still be invited to become a teacher in a college?

"Will other people become like this too?" Xia Youjie asked dryly.

The inhuman thing uses the appearance of the closest person to imitate the behavior of the most respected person clumsily. He smiles unselfishly and explains the spell to his friends: "Sooner or later, the closer you are to your own death, Time is getting closer to nothing."

"Spells are the talents engraved in the body of the sorcerer, and I like [infinity] the most." His eyes lit up, showing off like a child: "The ending I set for the world is great, no matter what happened in the past, in the end won't die."

do not die.

What a simple and common desire/desire this is, I am afraid that everyone will have such thoughts when facing the death of someone close to them.Man cannot prevent death, but gods can.

Gods cannot have human desires, otherwise it would be as scary as it is now.Before he became a god, he was a conjurer who protected the weak, a reformer who engaged in education, and the teacher of many students.The feelings disappeared with the change of identity, leaving only the memory of Wujo Satoru.The gods only know the desire/desire written in the memory, but they don't understand the emotion in it.

Good thing they won't die.Would Satoru think so?

Impossible.Gojo Satoru will teach students the ability to choose, but he will not ask students to follow the path he arranged after the students make a choice.

"It's great," Xia Youjie praised against his will, as if sharing the joy with a friend and asked, "[Infinity] needs to know the time of death, right? How did you confirm the time of death for everyone?"

He responded cooperatively: "I have seen it, and I remember how everyone died." On the contrary, the mystery increased with His answer.

"In that case, how is [infinity] established? The dead have already reached death, and there is no infinite approach."

"The Law of Karma..."

Unexpected nouns appeared in the answer, Xia Youjie took a breath, and the death warning when he first saw the god flashed again.

Identity was discovered.

The six eyes stared at Xia Youjie from the beginning to the end, and it was impossible not to notice his gaffe. He did not pause to tell the truth: "You come from the world of cause."

Looking at Xia Youjie with blue eyes, he couldn't help but hold his hand and put it on his neck: "Don't be afraid, you said, Wujo Wu will not kill Xia Youjie casually."

The pulse under the palm was beating, and it seemed that he had surrendered his weak vitals.

it's not true.Xia Youjie did not heave a sigh of relief because he had mastered the opponent's life and death. For [No Lower Limit Art], surrendering his neck is no sincerity, but he hasn't played the game of playing a friend enough.

He continued, vocal cords trembling under the palm of his hand: "In the law of causality, the cause can become the effect, and the effect can also become the cause. With [the law of cause and effect], I folded the linear forward time into a closed loop. Created a cause that can repeat itself infinitely." The world of Shibuya is used as the support of the fruit world. As a result, the Shibuya incident is only a point, so time can stop at the Shibuya incident, and bad consequences will not happen. With the Shibuya incident as the end point, because The world will restart when the Shibuya incident is reached, you will never grow old, are you happy?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, then said, "I will try to avoid the Shibuya incident with Wu, why should this be the only future?"

"Is there a better future than this? If there is no Shibuya incident, there will be other things, and everyone will end up dead." The blue eyes looked at Xia Youjie condemningly: "This is the best now, I protected everyone. You just said it was great."

Gojo Satoru should not be like this, he should be a person who can do anything with ease at any time, can come back from hell if his throat is pierced by Zenyuan Shier, can firmly believe in the path he is walking even if no one walks with him, and dare to pin the hope of reform Gojo Satoru should be like this for gambling in general education.

And He did this thing of denying the possibility, denying the student's choice, distorting the original beautiful wish of that person.This is a complete blasphemy against Gojo Satoru.

He should be angry.Xia Youjie thought.However, he uncontrollably felt pity for the white-haired young man in front of him, not for the god who had forgotten his feelings, but for the person before he became a god.That is also his five enlightenments.

What kind of experience will make Wujo Satoru collapse to the point of losing himself.

Xia Youjie asked, "How much time have you experienced?"

In this world that is the same as usual except for the solidification, how long did [Gojo Satoru], who recorded so many deaths, live.

"Time?" [Gojo Satoru] frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "There is no time in a perfect world."

"I'm not asking this, how long before you finish [infinity]?"

He reported a series of numbers without thinking: "One thousand and twenty-eight years and ten months and 28 days."

Surprisingly precise numbers. [Gojo Satoru] During that time, I witnessed the end of all the people I knew.

"I take back what I said before, you can like me." Xia Youjie loosened his neck, pointed his chin at himself, and looked straight into those empty clear eyes: "If you can do this, I will admit that you are Wujowu."

Will not defend, will not kill, will not open infinite.

Gojo Satoru can do these things, but they are not unbreakable.

Just like the future killed by Wujo, if Xia Youjie fell beside Wujo Wu, covered in dust and blood, and confessed his last words calmly, Wujo Wu could kill him.

That was a gentle person, so gentle that he couldn't bear to force him to change his mind and live on.Even now, Gojo Satoru would only deceive him by saying that the world is beautiful, and if the pain becomes unbearable, he can give up his life.

I hope you don't go, I hope you live.That's what the pale blue eyes always say.

The strongest magician can lock him up, just like these people who freeze time, and become Gojo Satoru's doll.But he didn't force Xia Youjie to stay, nor did he let Xia Youjie live for his own sake.

Such a self-willed guy who wants to keep him so much will control his desire for Xiayou Jack.

Such pure love also existed in the past of the gods.

He blinked knowingly, and a blush immediately appeared on his delicate face, and the white eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he was about to come up to ask for a kiss, but because his chin was tightly pinched, he couldn't touch the place he wanted to touch.

Xia Youjie stared coldly at [Wujo Wu], who was full of emotion, his hands were very steady, he did not respond to the god who was trying to prove his identity, but under the gaze of the transparent eyes of glass, he staggered the same appearance, and squeezed closer On the wrist of his chinned hand, he touched the metal ring lightly with his lips.His movement coincides with the projection world Gojo Satoru's movement of licking and kissing his wrist.

"I will try to teach you feelings, and you will love me, those students, and the world." Xia Youjie announced slowly, with every word unquestionable.

After the original ideal was shattered, he found a new direction.Xia Youjie looked at the god who cut the future, he hoped to find Wujo Wu who was lost in time, he couldn't just ignore Wu's students.

These students have the talent of magicians, as well as the arrogance of Gojo Satoru.Because of this arrogance, he easily chooses to believe in the unknown Xia Youjie.Perhaps, as the gods said, the future that avoided the Shibuya incident may still be bad, but their future should not be determined at the moment of death.

His tone was high-spirited, blushing: "Okay, then Jie will be the teacher of the college. I will be Jie's first student." Inheriting all the memories of Wujou, he judged that Wujou would want Xia Youjie to be a teacher in the college. Full-time teaching.

Xia Youjie nodded helplessly: "Yes." I planned to tell Wu first, but it's a pity.

"Lend me your teacher qualification certificate." In class, he can find Wujou to catch the knife through the handcuffs, and just use the certificate to fool him.

"No." He spread his hands with a smile: "Just go directly. Anyway, the world will stop soon, and with the efficiency of the spell club, it's too late to care about you."

"The era of the heyday of spells is coming, and there are very few surviving ordinary people. Before that, I will completely stop time again." As if to verify his words, his cell phone rang at the right time. It was Yizhi Jiegao.

"Mr. Gojo, there is a large-scale petrification phenomenon in the Shibuya area, which is suspected to be the work of a special magic spirit. The situation is still spreading, is it convenient for you to come and investigate?"

The culprit of the petrification phenomenon replied briskly: "It's not convenient, I have to go to class."

Yidizhi Jiegao: "... Huh?" At this time, class?

"Yes." Yidizhi Jiegao heard a familiar voice agreeing for Gojo Satoru, but couldn't remember where he heard it.

Xia Youjie clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "How about the first practical class?"

"Okay, I'll call the classmates in the classroom together." [Gojo Satoru] hung up the phone excitedly: "Ichi, see you later~"

Are you the one who was being taught?Yidi Zhijie was shocked.