Justice partner Xia Youjun

Fujimaru Lixiang was keenly aware of the change in Xia Youjie's attitude. It is normal for the Chaldean heroic spirits to make troubles, and it is abnormal not to make troubles.Experienced masters follow the principle of letting nature take its course, and potential dangers are not considered.Therefore, he did not shy away from stating directly:

"Actually, as long as there is no fantasy tree, it is okay to leave it alone. If Mr. Gojo, who caused the Mystery Belt, is in Shibuya, then there is a high probability that the fantasy tree is also nearby. Matthew and I have thoroughly investigated the disappearance of desserts once. No abnormalities were found."

Fujimaru Lixiang clasped his hands together, and begged obediently: "Mr. Xia You, please help me to ask Xiawang how the investigation progress between him and another heroic spirit is."

It's a very routine question, he and Satoru also exchanged information about the two worlds.Xia Youjie casually agreed to Fujimaru Lixiang's request.

"Another one?" Young Jill only explored the relevant content of the Master through [Omniscient and Almighty Star].

"Hey, so it's a dress?"

Young Jill laughed, and Xia Youjie faintly heard what seemed to be applause: "That's not true, it seems that a clown has prepared a play to please me."

The clear child's voice was ridiculed: "The 'sage' who forgives all crimes, the Ruler who tried to activate the third law in vain, Amakusa Shiro Tokisada! That guy will not reject the city of God no matter what."

Tokisada Amakusa, a well-known black whistleblower with many previous records, hopes to achieve the salvation of mankind through the third method, and the city of God created by [Gojo Satoru] is to some extent just what he wants.In the case of losing contact with Tachika Fujimaru, Mr. Amakusa found that the opportunity to realize his long-cherished wish is at his fingertips, and maybe he will really activate the fantasy tree.

Hearing Xia Youjie's relayed name, the black-haired master widened his eyes, scratched his head helplessly and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to find a way to get to the projection world. If I am not present, Mr. Amakusa's problem will become very troublesome .”

Xia Youjie was noncommittal.Until he finds a way to separate the symbiotic relationship between the projected world and the real world, he doesn't want to help the dubious Fujimaru Tachika.

"You want to keep the projected world, right? Actually, I have a way, but it might make the king angry." Fujimaru Tachika waved mysteriously.

Xia Youjie's expression is subtle, the black-haired boy is really good at attracting people's favor, and his oral escape may have reached the full level.

After hearing Fujimaru Lixiang's plan, Xia Youjie reluctantly planned to cooperate: "Let's believe you..." Actually, he didn't really believe it, but if he had to disappear, he still wanted to be with Wu.For this, one must leave the City of God.

"He likes the City of God very much, and he won't give up just by persuading him." Xia Youjie added.

If you cannot be persuaded, you can only resort to force.Without the support of more heroic spirits, Fujimaru Tachika must face off with Mash to become the strongest magician of the gods.Quite a difficult task, but fortunately, they also have a Gojo Satoru on their side.

Gojo Satoru arranged to defeat [Gojo Satoru]'s plan.This sounded as strange as a tongue twister, no wonder there was intermittent laughter from the side of the handcuffs.He didn't hesitate at all to be cruel to himself, and he even maintained the mentality of watching the excitement:

"I'm chasing Jie, dessert and Jie, double crit, I will definitely relax when I receive the gift. Six eyes have no dead ends, it is recommended not to turn and go straight!"

"Although I can try it, I am invincible. If I fail, I will switch to plan B~" The handcuffs seem to have given two plans in succession, obviously leaning towards plan A as impossible to succeed: "That is me as a god, Currently, there are only two motives: one is to realize the wishes of believers, and the other is to prove the identity of Gojo Satoru."

"The essence of the City of God is the wish of believers, so He will not give up. When believers pray to the gods, it is impossible to make a wish that the gods live. So as long as Jie and I say, I hope Wujo Wu will become summer oil If Jay dies, He will do it."

Fujimaru Tachika was stunned, if he dissected his feelings like this, could he say it easily?

The familiar voice still pretended to be relaxed and comforted: "Just treat it as a file that records Wutiao Wu's memories, don't pay too much attention to it, just delete the file."

Just delete the file, don't shake it.Xia Youjie read silently.

"The last is Plan C, which has no content~ I have learned to take care of Jie's mood. I should be more mature in a thousand years. If Jie is not happy, it's okay if he doesn't follow the plan." Gojo Satoru explained briskly: " Gilgamesh and I went to find that black whistle. Before the fantasy tree is activated, we must destroy the city of God, come on~”

The monk-clothed young man stared at the dessert packaging with complicated eyes. The carton was exquisitely designed and the taste was probably not bad.

If the dessert aroused his feelings, would he still be able to do it?

Can't be shaken.

Xia Youjie pursed his lips and smiled, and shouted to the white-haired god who was waiting for the students: "Wu, I'm back. This is a gift."

He jumped up and down as expected, and walked briskly towards Xia Youjie, only the young man in monk clothes was reflected in his blue eyes, and everything else was excluded.

Until the firm fist hit the soft abdominal cavity, without [Infinity], Xia Youjie really felt the reflexive tremor of the opponent's muscles, [Wujo Wu] took several steps back to relieve the force, he lowered his head, his white hair blocked his eyes .

Gonna hate me, it looks like plan B is out of the question.Xia Youjie adjusted his chaotic breathing.

Even if [Gojo Satoru]'s feelings come from a disguise, he doesn't want to take advantage of the legacy of this memory.

Just play around like usual, only this time a little more seriously.Let's play a game, Wu.

The white-haired god suddenly raised his head, his gem-like eyes met Xia Youjie, there was nothing in it, but it was breathtaking.

God said, let there be light, and the world has light.

Any plan will not work under the overwhelming difference in strength.Human beings are no different from ants in front of the gods.

[Wujo Wu] Raised a finger to his lips, exhaled lightly, and time came to a standstill.

Fujimaru Tachika felt as if she was stuck in the gap between the cliffs and couldn't move. She launched an attack and leaped in the air, and Mash fell straight down. She made a stiff cushioning movement and barely landed. action.

As an outsider, this is still the case, and the aborigines immediately returned to death under the light finger of [Gojo Satoru].

Between heaven and earth, only Xia Youjie was left facing Him silently.

Already lost, still unconventional as always.Xia Youjie felt silently.

[Gojo Satoru] Teleported to Xia Youjie's side, and swung his clenched fist towards him.

Can't resist.

Even though he was tricked by Xia Youjie, he still didn't use [Infinity] on him.However, except for the ups and downs of his chest, the young man in monk clothes blended into the still environment. He didn't speak, he didn't look, and let the hand of the god approach him.

Will you die?Will die.

To be killed by a Gojo Satoru, and to live up to the expectations of another Gojo Satoru.This is the worse option.

As long as he bears the pain of killing his friend, he can't go on willful.

Proceed to plan B.

Xia Youjie gritted his teeth and apologized with difficulty: "Hold..." Sorry, please die for me.

Before he could spit out half a syllable, he was interrupted by the force of the hammer on his chest.

It's not heavy, it's the strength of his daily fight with Wu.

"We are friends." The white-haired god smiled frivolously: "Don't apologize." Then he groped down and took out the dessert box hidden in Xia Youjie's arms, and peeled off the crossed buckle with his slender fingers. The aroma of baking is overflowing, it is a box of cookies.

He examined the cookies carefully, checking them over and over again.

Are you worried about being poisoned?It was totally hated.Xia Youjie laughed at himself.

The white-haired god didn't notice Xia Youjie's loss, and his mind was focused on the dessert that he had forgotten the taste of.He slowly bit one corner, and turned the back to Xia Youjie, on which it was written—[Return the future! ! ! ]

It seems to be for emphasis, three exclamation points are marked at the end, the edges of the creamy texture are soft and waxy, and it looks extremely awkward with the chic handwriting.

Xia Youjie's pupils constricted, and his classmates had been copying each other's homework and exchanging notes for three years. It was clearly Wujo Wu's handwriting.

It turned out to be the case.

Plan C.

The desensitized god is swallowed up by the given name and no longer believes in the possibility of the future.But the newborn god, who has not yet lost his feelings, has planned a new future from the very beginning.

When he accepted the begging to become a god, he did not willingly succumb to the twisted wishes of the curse spirit.When He created the city of God, He planned its destruction.Banish the hope of destruction to the projection world, and the city of God waits for destruction.He had expected that the feelings would gradually dissipate, and left a reminder on the few remaining sweets as an insurance, waiting for the person who would run all over Shibuya to buy sweets for him.

The projection world has been revisited so many times, there will always be a few times Xia Youjie is willing to stay for Gojo Satoru, and if he crosses the barrier between the real world and the projection world by coincidence, he will be able to achieve his pre-set conditions.

The god who gets the sweets will accept the instructions from the emotional self, and at any time believes that his Gojo Satoru will destroy the city of God according to the instructions.In this way, only the projected world where Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu were together remained.

[Wujo Wu] Being very close, Xia Youjie listened to His chewing sound in a daze, and then half a cookie was stuffed into his mouth.

Overly sweet.

He took out the blindfold from his pocket and put it on. When he could not see the empty glass eyes, it was almost impossible to distinguish His flawless imitation. The arc of the corner of his mouth was exactly the same as Wujo Wu. It’s a very painful thing, so there’s no need to say that.”

The sharp brake sound suddenly sounded, drowning out the next sentence: "It's my choice from the beginning to the end, and it has nothing to do with you~"

Xia Youjie regained consciousness from the unbelievable stiffness, and eagerly grasped the white-haired god's hand.His fingertips were so numb that he couldn't feel the other person's body temperature, but Xia Youjie could be sure that there was no [infinity] between them.

[Wujo Satoru will not guard against Xia Youjie. ]

God keeps this from beginning to end. He has no feelings for Gojo Satoru, and he is indeed doing Gojo Satoru in his own way.

"The future is up to you, Teacher Xia You." Through the blindfold, he could still feel the scorching gaze, as if he was carefully describing Xia Youjie.Then he broke off Xia Youjie's whitish fingers one by one, and walked towards another exception in the City of God without looking back. The students came out of the stopped car and faced the unreliable teacher in a daze. .

His white hair was tied up by a blindfold, and he raised a hand to say hello: "Hey, I'm the cute and charming villain—Gojo Satoru."