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"Xia Youjie" was thinking about how to answer Gojo Wu's words, because Wujo Wu is very dangerous at this time.

He could feel his danger from Gojo Satoru's body movements.

Although Gojo Satoru clearly didn't hold any threatening knives in his hand, and even just sat loosely, like an ordinary person who came to a friend's date.

Gojo Satoru stared at the face of "Xia Youjie", and didn't need "Xia Youjie"'s answer. Gojo Satoru just used his eyes to describe this face that seemed to have passed away over and over again.

Look at his undulating eyebrows, look at his soft black hair, look at his originally smooth forehead, but at this moment there is a giant scar, every place and every place is so familiar and strange.

Or maybe they are all familiar.

It's just that the separation of so many years has made him unfamiliar. After all, since a long, long time ago, he has never stayed quietly by Xia Youjie's side, doing nothing, just clinging to him and getting together with him, spending a wasted time. It's time for the afternoon.

After a long silence, "Xia Youjie" raised his head, black hair lingering on his cheeks, mixed with the pink color smeared by blood, his eyes abandoned all sorrows and joys, staring at Wujo Gojo, speaking hoarsely Say, "What do you want to know?"

"Xia Youjie" decided to be a bit more interesting, and explore the bottom line of Wutiaowu.

"what do you know?"

Gojo Wu murmured, actually he didn't know what he was going to do, but he simply didn't want "Xia Youjie" to look at him with such eyes, which made him feel glaring, see "Xia Youjie" With his eyes narrowed, he looked at "Xia Youjie" with his chin resting on his face for a while, and then he lightly took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and put them aside, he asked, "Where did you occupy Jie?" physical?"

After the words fell, he seemed to realize that he had asked a stupid question, but he did not change his words, but added: "What time."

"Xia Youjie" laughed idiotically when he heard the words, grinning his lips and said: "So I wanted to ask this, and I have to thank you for saying it. I buried his body there. Let me occupy Xia Youjie's body."

Gojo Wu's expression gradually turned cold. He looked at "Xia Youjie" and said with a half-smile, "So, I'm still your accomplice."

"Yeah." The colder Wujo Wu's voice became, the happier "Xia Youjie" laughed. He caught Wujo Wu's gaze with his eyes, and continued, "But long before that, I already had a fight with him." I have met many times, let me think about it, when was the first time we met?"

"Oh."

"Xia Youjie" chuckled as if he suddenly realized: "It was the time when he said goodbye to you. Even if he defected, his heart was as hard as a stone. Xia Youjie, who was steadfast in his righteousness, drank too much that night. Drunk, I finally found a gap to meet him when he was drunk."

"Xia Youjie" said nostalgia: "At that time, he seemed like a dog with nothing, sitting high on the pew of the church, everyone wanted to kill him, but they were afraid of him, and finally made up their minds to kill him." Seeing you is to break his good image."

"He is deeply jealous of you."

"Xia Youjie" murmured softly, as if he was a demon pulling people into hell: "I'm jealous of your rapid progress, I'm jealous that you left him behind in a few years, I'm jealous that you can do it easily Everything he wanted to do."

Even jealousy, since then, there is no place for Wujo Wu around him.

When we parted that day, Gojo Wu sat silently at the station with his head bowed for a long time, and Xia Youjie watched him for a long time not far away. The hands are tightly clenched.

When Wujo Satoru was in grief, he was also in grief. From then on, there was no one behind him to relax for a moment.

At the same time, there was some joy faintly.

In the future, no matter who Xia Youjie became or what kind of stigma he garnered, it has nothing to do with Gojo Satoru.

That young man who smiles like a flower in midsummer will never need to step down from the altar.

It's a pity, after hearing such a story, Gojo Satoru's eyes didn't fluctuate, and he didn't show a trace of expression. He even smiled at the corner of his lips, and asked with great interest: "Really, what happened later?" His His tone became more and more stable, and his eyes became more and more determined.

"Xia Youjie" almost laughed out loud, he felt sad for his previous plan.

Why didn't he find out that as long as he is a person, he will have weaknesses, and Gojo Satoru's weakness is Gojo Satoru's feelings.

Gojo Satoru, who said with his own mouth that love is the most vicious curse, must have been cursed by Xia Youjie on the day he watched Xia Youjie die.

From then on, memories are like breathing, eroding to the bone, hooking Gojo Satoru to recall the past every time he wakes up from a dream, watching Xia Youjie die time and time again, looking back on the past time and time again.

He can no longer forget a dead person, as if even if he deliberately forgets to breathe the morning air, he will still wake up at dawn uncontrollably on a certain occasional day.

"Xia Youjie" spoke even more provocatively: "Later? Then he harbored righteousness in his heart and was tortured by this righteousness. From then on, he was ready to be killed by you, no matter what he did later. The thing is still the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts."

"But he didn't think of it."

"Xia Youjie" laughed loudly: "You are not willing to kill him, you have seen through so many things, and you are not willing to kill Xia Youjie, Gojo Wu, at that moment, I took him away His body, because of his unshakable heart, at that moment, cracks appeared."

"Struggling for will is an extremely painful thing, especially giving up one's own will. I saw him struggling in the sea of ​​consciousness. His face was pale from pain, but he still insisted on telling you that he wanted a piece of candy. Unfortunately, In the back, he was devoured by me."

Wujo Wu's face was also stripped of the last trace of expression, and he stretched out his hand to pinch "Xia Youjie"'s face.

His fingers are notoriously beautiful, with slender roots, clear phalanges, and no scars left on his cold white skin. Back then, Xia Youjie praised Wujo Wu and said that if he can't continue working as a conjurer in the future, he can say no It's good to be a hand model and designate Gojo Satoru who will not die of hunger.

But now, these surprisingly beautiful hands are pinching "Xia Youjie"'s jaw, and they are hanging loosely, but the place where they are pressing has already started to ooze blood.

"Xia Youjie"'s face began to shatter like a layer of broken porcelain. He frowned in pain, but he still did not repent, and said sarcastically, "Thank you, Wutiao-kun."

"Yes." Gojo Satoru bent down slightly, his eyes, which were originally as clear as the sky, slightly bent, reflecting the infinite abyss, he looked at the dark eyes of "Xia Youjie", and couldn't help but smile.

"You're welcome." Gojo Satoru said affectionately, he leaned close to "Xia Youjie"'s face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender eyelashes fell on the face of "Xia Youjie", it was numb, and the two of them seemed to be close It was whispering, and his breath hit "Xia Youjie"'s ear.

Gojo Satoru spoke slowly, with a light and gentle tone, he didn't know whether he was comforting "Xia Youjie" or himself: "No hurry, you don't need to be so polite, I will let you have a taste too."

"We still have, a long time."

Wujo Wu's eyes were completely closed, and at the same time, it belonged to Wujo Wu's domain.

Fully open.

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Shui Jiangyi suddenly covered his heart, and just now, there was a dull pain in his heart for unknown reasons. The pain did not come from the body of Knotabagi Youroto, but from his own spiritual world, which made him feel uncomfortable. He frowned in a controlled manner and tightened the quilt, feeling a kind of unsure fear in his heart.

This was the second time he felt this oppressive feeling of being on the verge of breaking the world. The first time was when he opened his eyes in the basement.

Is there something wrong with Gojo Satoru?Didn't Jiarui Nizi say that he was just going on a mission?

When I met Wujo Wu before, I didn't find anything wrong with Wujo Wu.

Shui Jiangyi secretly scolded the system for being useless. Every time this kind of crisis came, the system would disappear, and he didn't know what to report to the main system. Every time he needed the system the most, the system would turn around and disappear.

Just at this time, the door of the infirmary was suddenly opened. Shui Jiangyi raised his head, thinking that Jiarui Nitzi had come back, so he wanted to ask, "Jiarui... Shunping?"

Yoshino Junpei pushed open the door, half of his body was hidden in the shadows, and he rolled his eyes with a smile: "Youren, did you see me by accident?"

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