Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

Gojo Satoru woke up with a start.

He has been repeating the same dream recently.

My head hurts.

He subconsciously used the reversal technique on himself, and Nitzi sat near the window sill, turned to look at him, and suddenly called his name.

"Enlightenment."

"Do you remember who bought this pot of flowers?" She rested her fingers on the brown pot.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the bare branches and leaves, endured the discomfort and recalled: "Didn't you bring it back from the supermarket?"

"...Really?" Niatz lowered his head and stopped talking.

Gojo Satoru sat up from the sofa, took out a grape-flavored lollipop from his pocket, and swallowed it.

Then he took out another one, and subconsciously wanted to hand it to someone, but the hand that sent it stopped quickly.

——Obviously no one except him has a sweet tooth.

Gojo Satoru frowned, and took the candy back.

This kind of thing happened more and more frequently recently. When I saw a newly released game or tasted a delicious dessert, I would feel an urge to share it with others, but there was nothing next to it, as if I had handed it out and was forced to take it back. hand.

Gojo Satoru took out his phone and checked the time—15:31.

His eyes were then drawn away by the photo on the screen saver.

— There are only three people in the photo.

Him, Jay, and Nitro.

He stood at the front by himself, with his arms bent strangely, as if he was trying to hug someone.

But the arms are empty.

Gojo Satoru remembered the dream just now.

It was a long river with no way to see where it came from, and he stood on the bank, looking at the people on the other side.

Who is it?

who are you.

For a long time, Gojo Satoru even suspected that he was under some unknown curse.

But who can escape the Six Eyes and curse him, not anyone.

So at the beginning, he blamed everything on his superstition.

But soon, Gojo Satoru could no longer deceive himself and others.

Because that dream appeared more and more frequently.

He also saw more and more clearly.

With smooth long hair and slender fingertips, the other party always appeared in his dreams. He should have felt the discomfort of having his private domain invaded, but he didn't.

He didn't even want to wake up.

Just like today, he clearly heard the sound of his friend coming in, but he didn't want to open his eyes, he just wanted to continue this dream.

Perhaps because his own will was too strong, today's dream had more content.

——He saw the girl approaching him, Gojo Satoru tried his best to see her face clearly, but always returned in vain.

"Enlightenment." When he heard a familiar voice, he suddenly couldn't move.

The girl buried her head in her chest, and Gojo Satoru lowered his head, only the top of his black hair could be seen.

Then he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a shining knife was stuck in it.

The girl looked up at him, although her face was still blurred, her voice was sweet and innocent.

"I cursed you, but you will forgive me."

"Enlightenment."

……

Gojo Satoru was still in a bad mood after waking up.

He crunched the candy in his mouth, trying to vent his anger.

But obviously it didn't work at all.

Because what annoyed him the most was that at the end of that dream, the only thought in his heart was—"Of course I will forgive you."

——If it were you, even if it was a curse, I would be happy with it.

【There is no more twisted curse than love in this world】

Alas.

It sounds like a brainless eight o'clock plot that a certain screenwriter rushed out irresponsibly.

Simply outrageous.

Gojo Satoru refuses to accept himself like this.

"What a messy dream, don't do it next time..." Before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth again.

Never dream of you again?

No, yes.

So Gojo Satoru was pissed off by his failure to live up to expectations, sneered, and was about to find trouble with those rotten oranges.

Don't think you can get by by hiding at home without making a sound.

Seeing Wujo Satoru slam the door aggressively and go out, Nitzi shook her head helplessly, hugged the flowers on the window sill, and returned to her room.

The potted hydrangea is called Endless Summer.

Although the nitrates are carefully taken care of every day, they can't change the fixed flowering season of this plant.

So every winter, seeing Wu Wuxia's wilting appearance, Nitro would feel a little uncomfortable.

It's like seeing someone you care about is sick.

Even Niozi, who has mastered the inversion technique, will occasionally feel powerless, and she hates this feeling of powerlessness the most.

Place the flowerpot on your desk.

She took out a book casually, looking bored.

Recently, the spirits of mantras have calmed down. Ever since Yingying Yueyue, the Chanyuan family, showed signs of decline, the number of spirits of mantras erupting in various places has also decreased.

—It's kind of a balance.

Just like the group of people once yelled, killing the strongest Six Eyes can balance the power of the magic world and the magic spirit.

But actually, they can do it by killing themselves.

It's so funny, it's just to put a fig leaf on your greed, what kind of nobleness are you pretending to do.

Nitro thought wearily, and turned another page.

[A person has to die three times in his life. 】

[For the first time, when your heart stops and your breathing dies, you are declared biologically dead. 】

[The second time, when you were buried, people attended your funeral in black, and they announced that you no longer existed in this society, and you quietly left. 】

[The third death is the last person in this world who remembers you and forgets you, so you really die.The whole universe will no longer be about you. 】*

—then the whole universe is no longer about you.

Nitro stared at that line of writing for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears.

"I won't forget you." She frowned, as if she was swearing to something invisible and intangible.

"I don't want to forget you."

"Absolutely not."

Don't forget who?

Nitro bit his lips to bleed, but he still couldn't remember the person he couldn't forget no matter what he said.

--I can not forget you.

—but I can't even recall your name.

There is no light here, and there seems to be no concept of time and space.

Everything stops here.

It's like a gap in another dimension.

It should have been empty, but there was an unknown creature who used this place as a foothold to temporarily inhabit.

[Attacked by world consciousness, start to leap]

【...The transition failed】

【Activate Emergency Backup Plan】

[The host consciousness is being transferred... the transfer is successful]

【warn!warn!Incomplete key data, incomplete key data]

[Backing up... Backup failed]

[Memory has been cleared, preparing to block the clearing process...blocking failed]

[Favourability is returning to zero... Wrong parameters found, wrong parameters found! 】

【Favourability is being recalculated】

【Current Favorability】

【Xia Youjie: 100%】

[Gojo Satoru: 100%]

【Home into the glass: 100%】

[Other favorability points cannot be calculated for the time being, waiting to be awakened]

After that, the creature didn't move any more, it just huddled in the corner, and it happened to be quiet enough to make a "beep" occasionally.

I don't know how long it has been safe and sound, it seems that I have finally accumulated enough energy, and suddenly there is another movement in this originally silent space where there is no wind.

【Willing power is being recollected...】

[Wish power has been collected]

[Searching for the host... The search was successful]

[The corresponding anchor point has been captured and is being transmitted]

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Is that so? My God, this is too funny."

My friend was sitting next to me, holding the milk tea in his hand, shaking with laughter, and poured it on my shoulder with joy.

I also laughed.

"Yeah, I didn't realize until later in the game that all of them were friendship points. I didn't come here to make friends, so I just ended up with a backstab and betrayal."

"It's probably unforgettable to me."

I seemed to really think it was funny. I covered my eyes with a tissue and wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes.

"But it sounds too much. Those who are left behind can't forget it no matter what." My friend bit the straw and couldn't help sighing.

My face froze, then returned to normal.

"I'll forget it, it's just a game after all."

"There's nothing you can't forget." I stirred the pearls in the glass.

"I can't see it, Qiannai, you have the potential to be a scumbag." She joked with me.

I take it all: "Yeah, maybe I'm a bad person myself."

That's right, I abandoned you.

I'm such a ruthless guy.

So forget about me.

Please don't care about me, just live without hesitation, hesitation, or regret.

I will bless you in my world.

Saying goodbye to friends, it was late when I got home.

This is because I sent my friends back home first, and then I went back alone.

This incident is also amazing to say, last week, I went out with my friends for a long time, and it was naturally a little late when I came home.

It turned out to be such an unfortunate coincidence that I ran into two drunken punks on the road who came to strike up a conversation.

My friend was scared out of his wits on the spot, but I was very calm, and I put him down after two steps up.

Not long after I came back from that world, I unexpectedly discovered that although I lost my spell power and unreasonably strong physical fitness, those fighting skills and fighting instincts were firmly in my mind.

It's just two hooligans who are so drunk that they can't stand still, I don't need to hit them a second time.

Also from that time on, I took the initiative to shoulder the task of sending every female friend home.

"Wuuuu, Qiannai feels so safe. If only you were a boy, I'll confess to you right away." My friend had two more drinks tonight, and was still a little drunk at this time, hugging my arm and crying endlessly .

Although I was a little embarrassed, I decided to follow her.

"Don't say that, even if it's not a boy, I will protect you."

Who would have thought that my friend would stop howling suddenly after hearing this sentence, she looked at me carefully, and then couldn't help shaking my cheeks.

"Damn it, don't talk like that in front of other people!"

"Huh?!" I was stunned.

After I got home, I took off my coat, thought about it, and went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Who would want to be steamed by the warm air in the bathroom, the inconspicuous feeling of alcohol suddenly surged up, and my brain began to feel a little dizzy.

I rubbed my eyes and didn't dare to soak any more, so I quickly got out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

Very sleepy.

I dried my hair casually, fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

Half an hour later, a mechanical electronic sound sounded in the bedroom.

But since I was already sound asleep at that time, I didn't hear anything as a matter of course.

[The host is binding...]

【Binding succeeded】

【Exiting emergency plan mode】

[The world is launching, please get ready]