Justice partner Xia Youjun

Monkeys are capricious creatures. They often call for freedom while electing a hero to think for them.If correct, the hero is grateful to the monkey who put him in that position.If there is a mistake, just blame it on the hero, and it will make life a lot easier to think of it this way.

The conjurer was chosen by the monkey to be a hero, and then died on the day he couldn't live up to the monkey's expectations.So what about Gojo Satoru?He is stronger than anyone else, and he is a hero recommended by both the magician and the monkey.

Gojo Satoru, will there be a day when he can't bear the expectations?No matter how strong you are, you are still human, and you will have weaknesses.

The Wutiao family taught Wutiao Wu people's feelings, and he probably expected that he would lose in feelings. After all, this is the weakness carefully planned by the Wutiao family for Wutiao Wu.

Wu, thank us, you won't regret meeting Xia Youjie, right?

Those with vested interests in the magic society laughed. Unconventional people like Wujo Wutiao should not exist. They have never appeared in the past hundreds of years, and they should not appear now. The scale of the magic world today is comparable to Wujo Enlightenment has nothing to do, and history proves that five enlightenments are not needed.

We are so considerate that we know others will just get in the way, so we are sending you alone to Shibuya.Please don't pursue the matter of being sealed by the prison gate, we are all for your own good.

The surviving ordinary people in Shibuya are grateful to Wujo Wu, and tell the world about Wujo Wu's deeds.The savior standing above the mediocre crowd suppressed the unknown terror with unknown power, boundlessly powerful.In a world where common sense is gradually collapsing, only faith can justify.

We believe, so give us salvation.

It is not unimaginable that people who think they are profiting are backstabbed by those who hide deeper.

After a thousand years, everything will come true!Li Suo looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the situation was like chess, he was the only chess player.

Whether it is the Yusan family or the scattered conjurers, without the shock of the absolute strength of the six eyes, they are just a mess.Among the mutual attacks, it is the most comfortable game field for Lisuo. You don't even need to devote all your energy to deal with it. You just need to play it as a sideshow to start the heyday of spells, and each of them will go to the doomed end.

If Gojo Satoshi was present, would the result be different?

Why is Gojo Satoru being sealed ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! [Six Eyes] and [No Lower Limit Art] are invincible, if Wujo Wu hadn't been careless, if Wujo Wu hadn't been bewitched by Xia Youjie, how could he have been sealed, how could the magic world have fallen to such a point!

It's all Gojo Satoru's fault!

Curse Gojo Satoru Curse Gojo Satoru Curse Gojo Satoru.

The incantations ushering in their heyday occupy the living space of ordinary people, and the ordinary people who cry and pray for miracles either become magicians or die.

I didn't do anything wrong, why would I die without mana?Why do I have to die when some people can live better?Why can't I be saved even if I believe it, save me, why don't you show up!

Curse Gojo Satoru Curse Gojo Satoru Curse Gojo Satoru.

The man who was laughing freely in the flesh and blood, his strong body and his face were covered with ominous lines, whether he was a magician or a non-magician, they were all lumps of flesh that couldn't be distinguished.

Why leave the container of Su Nuo?

Bad luck begins with Gojo Satoru.

Curse Gojo Satoru Curse Gojo Satoru Curse Gojo Satoru.

Teacher, I'm sorry.The figure in the high school/uniform knelt on the ground, the shadow covered the face, and the identity of the student could not be seen.Or rather, they all said it.

The jealousy and hatred of the dead towards the living are mixed with the anticipation and obsession with Wujo Satoru. In this millennium-old resentment, [Singularity] was born.

Without form, without will, it appeared silently in the consciousness of the white-haired youth who escaped from the shattered prison gate.

There is no time in the prison gate, the strongest magician named Wujo Wu was 28 years old at the time, but his memory was thousands of years old.

"I want to live." "I don't want to die." "Curse you." "Protect me." "So sorry." "Save me." "Sorry, teacher." Enter the consciousness of Wujowu.

Curses, hatred, guilt, and expectations were all kneaded together, and the formless cursed spirit begged silently.

We worship you as God.

The blue eyes swept across the world a thousand years later, and the six eyes passed through layers of occlusions. Many communities went their own way, no different from a thousand years ago. He closed his eyes and said, "I agree."

Inherit the cause of the millennium, and correct the fruit of the millennium.Its name is Karma.

The cause and effect folded, and time returned to the moment when Gojo Satoru was sealed, and since then, it has not moved forward.

God willingly chooses to be bound by emotions, and he has never regretted being born as a human.

Then respond to everyone's expectations, even if you sacrifice your life for this.

The newly born white-haired god stood in the dead crowd, grinning frivolously and said: "Today, no, I don't have time in the future. Well, anyway, go eat edamame whipped cream Mikikufu first, next time eat buttered potatoes, and then eat The first time I eat strawberry parfait, I want to make up for the desserts of 1000 years~”

"And then, I have to teach the students of the college. Teach them," He murmured with his blue eyes reflecting the clear blue sky, "Don't be idle and apologize."

He grinds in the cage of eternal silence that he built by himself, and his emotions linger in pieces before dissipating into smoke.The meaning of the sweet taste faded away, and the blue eyes gradually stopped splashing any waves, and there was no difference between looking at it or not looking at it.He went back to where it all started and fell asleep until he was awakened by friends in black and white memories.

The warm and lively young man in monk clothes is reflected in the glazed eyes.

Information swirls in consciousness. His name is Gojo Satoru, and his only friend is Xia Youjie, who is deeply loved by students and trusted by colleagues, and is recognized as the strongest magician in the world.He imitated the appearance in memory and called: "Jie~"

"Jie~ Why didn't you speak suddenly. The number you dialed is on the way? The number you dialed is turned off? Gojo Satoru applied for an exclusive channel!" The handcuffs didn't know the reason for Xia Youjie's silence. Xia Youjie's attention.

Xia Youjie came back to his senses amidst the successive calls, and rolled his throat and squeezed out a sentence: "Wu, you chose the wrong one."

The handcuffs that vibrated with the ups and downs of the tone suddenly fell silent, and were stuck on Xia Youjie's knuckle-protruding wrist.

"Is it worth losing yourself for the despicable curse?" The handcuffs radiated coolness towards the cold white wrist.

Hearing Xia Youjie's question, Gojo Wu took a step back and roughly figured out [Wutiao Wu]'s situation, and said directly, "Probably no problem? I shouldn't lose money."

"I lost, and you didn't win either." Xia Youjie ignored the blind and confident Wutiao Wu, and continued: "Those people don't treat you with tenderness, and they will be rewarded accordingly. You have been sealed once, why? Do you believe it?"

Send a proposition.Gojo Satoru couldn't explain why he was sealed before cooking the annoying rotten oranges.

"It's just that this world line has all been drawn out unfortunately... I don't think other world lines will be completely cold." Speaking of this, Wu Tiao Wu intuitively felt that Xia Youjie's face turned dark, and hurriedly added: "I'm not making excuses. No. Can Jie help me?" The tone was full of natural trust, as if he could see those shining blue eyes across the world.

exactly.Xia Youjie stood at the entrance of the alley with downcast eyes, and when he turned around, he saw the warm sunshine.

He and Wu are both wrong, the world is too blurry to see clearly, even so, they are true to each other.Xia Youjie rubbed the handcuffs and thought.

Whether it is happiness or cruelty in the future, they will support each other until the end.

"Aren't you crying? Jie." He couldn't hear the answer for a long time, and asked tentatively from the side of the handcuffs.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, and replied, "You're crying." It's true, the feeling of wiping away the tears for [Wujo Wu] still rests on the fingertips.

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously, completely ignoring the possibility that he would cry.He said in his usual brisk tone: "There is no need to be sad for me. Seriously, no matter which one I will suffer. I am absolutely confident in this."

"It's not the same anymore, we will have a different future." Gojo Satoru said calmly, then changed the subject and said, "For example, I don't have Jie, but I do~"

Xia Youjie laughed softly and said, "Don't worry, I won't go back to the old way."

Once Wujo Satoru opened his mouth to speak, any serious atmosphere would not last long.However, Xia Youjie liked it very much.

A life where you can relax and laugh, as long as it lasts.

"Let's do it first this time. I didn't expect rotten oranges to be so rotten." Wujo Satoru suggested with great interest, understating the idea of ​​subverting the magic world: "Inter-species communication is too difficult."

Xia Youjie nodded in agreement, remembering Wujo Wu couldn't see it, he opened his lips and said, "I'll help you, let's do it again."

"That," Fujimaru Tachika embarrassedly interrupted the two people who were in love: "I'm really sorry for disturbing you."

The black-haired master could only hear Xia Youjie's words, and vaguely deduced that the person on the other side of the handcuffs might have been killed.He is very familiar with this set, if no one cares about it, if no one cares about it again, the man cares about the savior, and there is a high probability that he will be in jail.

Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded empathetically, and said sincerely: "Whether right or wrong, you have to have the future to confirm it. Once the fantasy tree is activated, the history of the Lost Belt will invade the history of pan-humanity, and then there is really no choice. You don't want this future to be recognized as the only possibility, do you?"

"Well, I don't want to." The corners of Xia Youjie's lips curled up in a bewitching angle, and he squinted to cover the dark eyes, coaxing Fujimaru Tachika to reveal more information: "What are you going to do?" He knows more than anyone else Some, [Gojo Satoru] personally explained to him the principle of causal folding, if the solution is slightly different, the real world and the projected world will be destroyed together.

The lonely figure of the white-haired god sleeping in Shibuya flashed before Xia Youjie's eyes.Does either plan have to abandon Him?

Can't be shaken.Xia Youjie suppressed his surging emotions.

The conjurer in monk's robe stood against the light, and the intersection of light and shadow carved out a clear outline.

Protection is not just talk, he does not allow anyone to hinder Gojo Satoru.