As a coser, I am revising the script every day

Shui Jiangyi opened his eyes, feeling that the way he woke up was wrong.

In front of him was a dark and narrow dungeon. The dilapidated walls were covered with all kinds of talisman papers. Many dilapidated lamps were placed on the floor around him, emitting a faint light. Everywhere he looked was narrow and dark, except for those not far away. The cheeks of the person on the chair are slightly illuminated by the light.

When he saw that person's face, Shui Jiangyi gasped in shock, and quickly stepped back. The chains that bound his hands rang in an instant, and he realized that he was tied up by five flowers. chair.

He called the system frantically in his heart.

"Tong! After the agreed vote, we turn around and go home freely! What kind of situation is this now! Why did I see Gojo Satoru!"

But no matter how fiercely he shouted, the system that was active in his body in the past seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, but now it seemed to be dead and silent.

On the contrary, Gojo Satoru, after hearing the sound of the chain, stood up and walked towards him.

The shoes stepped on the rough ground, and in this quiet dungeon where only the two of them were alone, they made threatening sounds, as if they were stepping on Shui Jiangyi's heart.

His heart was beating up and down following Wujo Wujo's footsteps. Without systematic help to investigate what the situation was, Shui Jiangyi lowered his head and could only conceive quickly in his own brain.

Shui Jiangyi was forced to bind the system in a car accident three years ago.

The creator of the system is a ruthless Zhou Paipi who demanded that although Shui Jiangyi could be revived, Shui Jiangyi must disrupt the life paths of seven people according to his statement, and succeed in this disrupted situation, surrounded by thousands of people. Only by leaving this world next time and letting the world remember him is the mission accomplished.

Shui Jiangyi didn't take it seriously at first, after all, he is an experienced game player, but he just finished playing one game after another, so he wasn't afraid at all.

It wasn't until later that he discovered that the lives of these seven people... were going on at the same time.

Forced to wear different vests to run around day and night, without even a rest day, the 007 social animal Shui Jiangyi scolded the system day and night, and finally played seven perfect endings after three years, leaving the last shell behind. Getting ready for a bright future.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his longest-wearing vest, Hirohito's teacher, Gojo Satoru.

The strongest in the world of conjuration, a teacher of a high school, acts unrestrainedly, looks like a god when he is handsome, and seems like a wise man when he is childish, what Shui Jiangyi fears most is talking in front of him.

……

"Good morning, who are you now?"

Cold fingers pinched Shui Jiangyi's chin, and Shui Jiangyi was forced to stretch his neck and raise his head.

Gojo Satoru's perfect cheek contours can be seen in his eyes at a glance, and he is wearing a black eyepatch in a maverick way. He bows slightly, like some weird homeless man, but Shui Jiangyi's heart almost stops when he sees it.

He seemed to be seen thoroughly by Gojo Satoru up and down, and all the conspiracies had nowhere to hide under the so-called Six Eyes.

The pink-haired boy opened his eyes slightly in confusion, thinking in confusion, "You seem to be..."

Wujo Wu let go of his hand, showing a smiling face. He took a few steps back, sat on the wooden table, put his hands together on his long legs, and lazily elongated his tone: "Gojo Wu, a master of conjuration teacher."

The pink-haired boy narrowed his pupils slightly, looked at him and murmured, "Curse... Fuhei..."

He suddenly remembered something, wanted to rush up, but was caught by chains, he looked sideways, and asked in panic: "What is this?"

Gojo Gojo laughed out loud. He looked at the young student in front of him who seemed to have lost all memory and turned into an ordinary student who had not yet contacted a high school. He smiled and said: "Youren, if you forget the teacher, the teacher will be very sad. Oh sad."

Shui Jiangyi's angry mood hadn't been brewed yet, but Wutiao Wu's words shattered it completely.

A touch of embarrassment rose in his heart, what?Didn't the system draw the scene where he was first kidnapped by Gojo Satoru?How could Gojo Satoru call him by his name so intimately?

But there was no time for him to be silent, Gojo Satoru looked at Yuzu Yujin with his head down, the smile on his face remained undiminished, he looked very gentle, but his tone was full of unquestionable oppression: "It's useless to escape, Answer the teacher's question, Yuren, have you...forgot everything?"

The stiff body of the pink-haired boy moved slightly, as if he was caught in an endless struggle, chaotic memories were fighting in his mind, and only occasionally could he catch a fragment of broken memory.

"...Me." The pink-haired boy gritted his teeth in pain, and murmured hoarsely, "Teacher... Wutiao teacher..."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru sensed something was wrong from his chaotic word order, he jumped off the table, ready to appease Yuren, "What's wrong? Don't worry, the teacher didn't mean to force you."

His words were cut off in the middle, before the outstretched hand landed on the shoulder of the pink-haired boy, he saw the pink-haired boy raised his head, his face full of wounds was tense, bleeding was oozing, but he didn't notice it at all. , just looked at Gojo Satoru with a pair of red eyes, tears slid down his cheeks, and he said to himself: "Let me go, let me be sealed, don't let the teacher be imprisoned..."

Before he finished speaking, the pink-haired boy passed out in front of Gojo Satoru.

The dim light flickered on and off, half of Gojo Satoru's face was hidden in the darkness, and after a long silence.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, all the chains snapped and fell to the ground.

Gojo Satoru supported the body that was falling towards him.

The tears that hadn't dried up on Yuzhang Yujin's face rubbed against Wujo Wu's shoulders, wet Wujo Wu's shoulders, Wujo Wu hugged him tighter, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello? Glass, Yuren has woken up."

……

Shui Jiangyi, who was pretending to be in a daze, had to admire his superb acting skills, thinking joyfully, Oscar's absence from him would definitely be Oscar's biggest loss.

He watched Gojo Satoru carrying him out of the dungeon from the spiritual world, clicked his tongue, and crossed his legs to speculate that the current situation should be after he was sealed by the prison gate.

This was the best timing for the sacrifice deduced by him and the system. Not to mention the largest number of people present, it was also the most vigorous.

When Shui Jiangyi replaced Wutiaowu Prison Gate, not only the people on Wutiao Wu's side were shocked, but even the group of curse spirits holding the prison gate were stunned, as if they didn't react at all. At that time, Shui Jiangyi Still laughing at the stupid curse spirits, the world is impermanent and there is no time for them to be happy, just wait for him to be beaten by Wujou after he is sealed by the prison gate.

But I didn't expect this prophecy to come to me in a blink of an eye. The Wujo Satoru I saw just because of his script error was simply too scary, okay? If one is not good, he will be beaten up.

When entering the prison gate, Shui Jiangyi, who had never thought about the consequences, decisively followed his own script and threw a hole in the past to delay time.

"One by one! I'm back!"

An immature and cheerful child's voice emerged from the bottom of Shui Jiangyi's heart, and then a round ball with small wings appeared in front of Shui Jiangyi.

Shui Jiangyi grabbed its fluttering little wings, and directly beat the protruding system in his heart, he asked.

"Do you know what I went through just now? Solve your problem quickly and take me away, okay? Otherwise, we will definitely not survive tomorrow."

The system whose wings were grabbed held back tears in pain, and poked its fingers with guilt on its face.

"I'm sorry Yiyi, we completed the task so well that it affected the direction of the world, so even if we have completed the task, we can't leave now."

"Huh?" Shui Jiangyi frowned, feeling that something was wrong, "What do you mean..."

The voice of the system is even more guilty: "That is to say, we need to correct the direction of the distorted world, everything."

"Why?" Shui Jiangyi was even more confused, one was fine, why did they all collapse?

"..." The system was silent for a long time.

"It's not clear why, maybe it's a bug, but I have to go through it all over again. The first thing to bear is here."

Shui Jiangyi, who received the news of the collapse, went down on the spot. He thought about the people he had cheated. There was only one Wujo Satoru who needed to be guarded against. All of them made his life worse than death. He couldn't bear it for a while and squatted on the ground : "You might as well get the knife once and I'll come here more happily, why let me go through the mountain of swords and seas of fire again?"

The system comforted him: "They are all people who have gone through the process once, and we can definitely do it again."

Shui Jiangyi became even more pessimistic: "I have scars all over my body, will you compensate me?"

The system was also silent, and it said pessimistically with Shui Jiangyi, "I'm sorry Yiyi, I'm too bad, I'm too useless, if they come in the same period as me, they will already do better. will make you happier..."

"..." Shui Jiangyi has never been able to stand the system's tricks. After the dog system has thoroughly understood his temperament of being soft and not hard, he uses this trick every time. Unexpectedly, he is soft-hearted every time, so originally He sighed while still crying, and had no choice but to hug the system and start coaxing: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, everything has already happened, how can I continue to change it? Don't cry, don't cry."

It took a while for the system to calm down, sobbing and saying: "Then let me tell you about the situation."

"Okay." Shui Jiangyi couldn't wait for this. He glanced at the body in the hands of Jia Niuzi on the Consciousness Sea screen, then retracted his eyes, and listened to the system dancing for him.

After listening for a while, he frowned, feeling a little unbelievable: "So you mean, after I entered the prison gate instead of Wujou, Wujou directly opened up? How can Wujou be so strong? It doesn't mean that you can't just tear it apart Is it cracking the prison gate? Is he a bug?"

The system nodded frequently to his remarks, expressing affirmation, and then continued to exaggerate: "But Gojo Satoru did it! One by one, you don't know how terrifying he is. Such a large group of people were directly dragged into the field by him. Especially the curse spirit holding the prison gate..."

The system suddenly jammed.

"Xia Youjie." Shui Jiangyi added tolerantly.

"Yes!" The system continued to speak, "That person seems to have been beaten to half his life, right? Anyway, Gojo-sama is super powerful and invincible, killing so many people in 5 minutes, what a powerful combat power this is. "

Shui Jiangyi sighed: "I've convinced you, I'm still thinking about this at this moment, yes, what a powerful combat power this is, if it falls on us..."

Before he finished speaking, the system shrank back in fright, and it immediately stopped: "No, can't it?"

Shui Jiangyi grinned at him and said, "What do you think? So hurry up and tell me what I need to do to fix the world line. Let's hurry up and run away."

The system said: "To save Wujo Satoru's emotions on the verge of losing control, the world line issued a warning. Now he has the intention of destruction."

"Intention to destroy the world?" Shui Jiangyi frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Three days later, the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic was established.

"His memory has stabilized now, but it's still a bit chaotic occasionally." Jia Ruozi leaned against the corridor outside the medical office, with a cigarette in her hand, she lazily spat out the last puff, and finished speaking to Gojo Satoru After saying this, he lowered his head and glanced downstairs, feeling a little headache.

There were quite a few people standing below, and the leaders were Fu Heihui and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei.

Ever since receiving the news of Knotabagi Yuren waking up, the two of them rushed back from other places to complete the task, saying they wanted to see Knotabagi Yuren, but fortunately they were stopped by Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru took a bite of Kikufuku, and asked to himself, "What about his emotions?"

On the first day, he was too much stimulated by Knotweed Yuren, and Iyuri Nishiko suggested to see Knotweed Yuren after he stabilized his emotions, so he did not go directly to meet with Knotweed Yuren after that.

But Gojo Satoru did not forget what Yuren said when he saw him the first day, at first he thought that Hisuhito was under some kind of curse, now that he thinks about it, he should think about that sentence carefully...

Seeing his expression, Jia Ruozi felt a chill: "It's not bad, and it has stabilized, and there will be no more excitement when it is emotionally disturbed, but what are you thinking, you don't want them to see you." Yuren, right?"

The Prison Gate incident had a far-reaching impact, and the management had proposed a meeting with Knotweed Yuren a long time ago, but she insisted on detaining him, and evaded the management with the news that her serious injury had not recovered.

If Fangfu Heihui and the others meet Youren, the consequences can be imagined. It is absolutely impossible for the management to prevaricate.

Gojo Wu, on the other hand, raised a smile and looked at Jiarui Nitzi. He said briskly, "There is the spicy teacher Wujo Wu here, Nitzi, what are you worried about?"

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Finally, Gojo Satoru was sure that he could go to see Knotabagi Yuhito.

Nagazaki Wild Rose, who had been blocked downstairs for a long time, raised her fist as she went upstairs, and said with a dangerous smile: "This guy Knotweed likes to mess around so much, how can I beat him when I see him, let him understand what is cruelty in society?" !"

Fu Heihui said: "I'll beat him up later, don't forget what I promised the teacher earlier, the teacher said that we should pay attention to his psychological changes."

Nagasaki Wild Rose suddenly turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

Fu Heihui didn't speak.

Although it has passed, the incident at the prison gate is as clear as if it happened just yesterday. That day Wutiao Wuli turned the tide and rescued the knotweed Yuren, and handed it to the attendant. At that time, the knotweed Yuren was covered in scars. It was very worrying, finally opened his eyes, and before the attendant had time to be happy, he realized that the person who appeared was the double-faced Su Nuo.

The people in charge of guarding Youren, except him, were all killed by the two-faced Su Nuo. When they came back from the battlefield, what they saw were corpses piled up on the ground as high as a mountain, and the two-faced man who killed the attendant arrogantly Su Nuo.

The sky is dark, but the blood flowing on the ground is still hot.

The door of the infirmary is close in front of you, and the white door is half-closed. Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei broke the silence first. She clicked her tongue and walked over abruptly. She said as she walked, "But Mr. Gojo Satoru also said, right? Occupying this body now people, or..."

Her voice stopped suddenly, and her body also stopped. She held the door of the infirmary, and her whole body became stiff.

Fu Heihui frowned, and walked forward. When he saw the scene in the crack of the door, he pressed his lower lip hard.

The infirmary was empty and there was only one person.

The pink-haired boy was wearing a blue-and-white hospital gown, with a thin body. He stood up with difficulty holding on to the railing, and moved forward a little bit. His pale cheeks were covered with beads of sweat, and the muscles in his hands were tense.

But even so, after only two steps, his feet seemed to lose control. The moment he lifted them up, his legs gave way and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

On the light-colored wooden board, there are already many of the same fall marks.

He lay on the ground annoyed, and said in distress: "I really can't use my legs, I can't move at all..."

"Youren."

Fu Heihui couldn't bear to push open the door, walked quietly to his side, and stretched out a hand to him: "I'll help you stand up."

The pink-haired boy froze for a moment when he heard the voice, and then a big smile appeared on his face. Instead of holding Fu Heihui's hand, he opened his arms in surprise and hugged Fu Heihui's body directly, and buried his face Between his waist and abdomen, it seemed to be coquettish.

"Huihui, I finally see you."