Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being
Chapter 104 Are You Awake?
Hui wants to go to prison.
Of course Ah Yin would not refuse.
This small cube was incarnated from a human body at the beginning, living up to its title of "Super Curse Object". The eyes grow on the surface of the cube, which looks very sanguine at first glance. .
It is also the daily style of painting in the magic world.
The prison gate, which caused a bloodbath in the outside world, fell into the hands of Ayin, and ended up eating ashes in the corner of the warehouse.
The phantom of Zenyuanhui disappeared, and for A Yin, the last drop of value in the prison gate was gone.
It is not uncommon for Ayin to not even look at those so-called huge spell powers.
However,? If your child wants it, there is no reason to refuse it.
"Prison Gate Border... I remember it was stored in the locker,? You wait for me to go back and look through it, and come to the principal's office to pick it up."
Hui Qian smiled slightly: "Okay."
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and all his thoughts were hidden. The black-haired boy passed A Yin and glanced lightly at the infirmary.
The "resurrected with full blood" Knotabazu Yujin startled everyone, and the storm brewing around Gojo Gojo fell silent. Then he stood up and gave Knotabazu Yuren a high-five with a hearty look.
"Okay, welcome back."
However, the moment he raised his head, he met Kei's eyes.
Kei nodded slightly at him.
.........
This is a,? A dialogue that Ayin never knew about.
A young man and a young man,? The two sat opposite each other,? The wind was silent, and the curtains covered their conversation.
"...So, are you still planning to attack the higher-ups now?"
Hui frowned.
"This is a lesson from my previous life,? Hui." The white-haired young man sat back on the chair with his arms resting on the back of the chair, his voice lazily said, "Blindly forbearance will only fuel the arrogance of some rotten oranges... When necessary, kill chickens to scare monkeys Not bad."
"alright."
Hui didn't bother to argue with him. Anyway, Gojo Satoru had the background and strength to do this, so he didn't comment.
He found Wujo Wu because he had other important matters to discuss.
"There is one thing I want to ask you."
Recalling the scene of Gojo Satoru's sanity collapse ten years ago when he just recovered his memory, Kei took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked directly into his eyes.
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Hui opened his mouth to ask him?This is really rare.
"About two days later, I will retrieve my memory." As soon as Hui spoke, it was Wang Zha, "If something happens to me, please knock me out."
Hui knew that her memory was missing the core piece of the puzzle.
He refused to take it back for a long time, it was nothing more than selfish delay.
This life was so comfortable that he had the leisure to fall into philosophical thinking, to doubt the self of memory, but he forgot the most fundamental thing.
When there is no power, no amount of talk is empty talk.
He had been protected by A Yin and the others, even though he didn't want to admit it.
After breaking away from Ayin's wings, he was calculated a little bit, and almost resorted to the ultimate move of killing them all, and caused the classmate to die once.
...This is all the result of his ego and unwillingness to take back his power.
"First of all, I have to become stronger, so I can think about other things." Hui raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and finally realized the reality, "So, I will trouble you in two days."
It was rare for Gojo Satoru to restrain his indecent, hippie smile.
He took off his sunglasses slightly, "You bastard... you are serious."
"Well, since all the lovely students have spoken like this." Gojo Gojo laughed and said, "The teacher reluctantly agreed."
The scene changed to reality two days later.
Hui followed Ayin into the principal's office, she unsealed the seal on the cabinet, and carefully took out the silent prison gate.
"Give."
Kei lowered her eyes, staring at the special cursed object placed on the palm of her hand.
He clenched the prison gate and nodded to A Yin: "Thank you."
What he was going to do afterwards, he couldn't let Ah Yin see.
Gojo Satoru was waiting for him downstairs, and Hui saw the white-haired young man idly leaning against the pillar at a glance, smacked his lips lightly, turned his footsteps, and walked in his direction.
"Let's go."
Gojo Satoru has his own secret base.
After Knotabagi Yuhito was "resurrected", he had placed him here.
The underground secret room, which no one knows, is arranged with a barrier he personally built, which cuts off all prying eyes from the outside world, and is a place that even the intelligence base [window] in the magic world cannot detect.
...well, on the surface it is.
As soon as Hui entered the underground secret room, she immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Wait a minute," the black-haired boy pointed to a bed with a wooden face, "what's the matter with this bed?"
The texture is soft and expensive silk, which occupies a third of the secret room's king size. The bed curtain is gathered at the front, and the black blackout curtain hangs on the floor.
This would all be normal, were it not for the chains and shackles attached to the head of the bed.
Gojo Satoru, do you have a problem?
He was discovered the secret, and admitted frankly: "Oh, it's not that I'm afraid what will happen if the child can't escape and come back, and the rotten oranges in the magic world haven't been cleared yet, the outside world is very important to her." It's too dangerous, isn't it?"
"If you want to protect her in a safe and comprehensive way, this is the only way."
Can't escape, can't run, nest in the cage he made obediently, be his canary bird.
——That was the dark thought that Wujo Satoru had when he was on the verge of mental breakdown.
It's hard to say whether there is such a reason for him to create this underground secret room.
If the desire to protect is too much, it becomes a deformed possession.
This bed is just the tip of the iceberg.
If Hui probes this underground secret room like a carpet, you will find that there is food and water that can last half a year in the room on the second floor, countless blood bags are kept in the refrigerator, and there is even a small man-made garden. Wu didn't know what method he used to freeze the flowers and trees in the most luxuriant period, and the small garden would always be like spring all year round.
Only, there is no wind and sun.
Rather than saying it is a "secret room", it is better to say that it is a man-made underground fortress, like a tower in a fairy tale, which firmly locks up the only public servant.
"Pfft, don't look at me like that~"
Gojo Satoru waved his hand amusedly, but Kei turned a blind eye to him as if looking perverted.
Gojo Satoru even looked at the surrounding layout with a bit of nostalgia.
"I made this all a few years ago. Didn't it come in handy once?" Gojo Satoru signaled him to relax, "And my mentality is quite different now, so you don't have to worry so much. .”
He still has sense.
He will not use such extreme methods unless he is forced to a critical point.
Even he would not want to see A Yin's sad face.
Hui forced himself to look away: "...that's fine."
Everything should be judged by effect regardless of cause. Although Gojo Satoru's motives for building this underground secret room were very suspicious, he did not do that kind of thing in the end.
As long as A Yin is still living freely in the outside world, this is just an ordinary secret room.
In the end, it worked on Hui.
"It's produced by Wujo Wu, and the quality is guaranteed!" He snapped his fingers with a smile, "Hui, you can start now."
"It doesn't matter even if you are stimulated to explode in place, you can't hear a little bit of wind outside~"
It's just that it's not certain whether he will keep the photos of the black history.
benefit:"……"
Can this person be any more doggy?
No, I can't listen to him anymore.In order to prevent myocardial infarction at a young age, Hui chose to devote all his attention to the frontier of the prison gate.
70 years ago, Zenyuanhui, the mantra power and his origin.
Therefore, when he tried to explore the magic power hidden in the magic object, it was as smooth as a fish in water.
God knows what Chanyuanhui did to Prison Gate back then. As soon as this thing felt the power of his spell, it immediately fell silent and trembled.
hum-
Suddenly, he touched something.
Inside the invisible mantra, the colorless cloud rippled away in an instant, and the sleeping core spread ripples round and round, responding to the call from the outside world.
It gradually rose, lifted up by invisible energy, and then broke the sky, scattering fragments of mana.
"Crack."
This energy was so terrifying that the prison gate trembled slightly, cracking a small gap.
Chanyuan Hui's mantra gushed out from the crack, and instantly dispersed in the air. The surrounding objects couldn't bear the invisible weight of crushing, the walls cracked, the vase shook, and even the ground began to vibrate slightly.
Gojo Gojo clicked his tongue, "Don't demolish my room."
He opened a small "tent", covering Huiyi.
So everything is quiet.
What happened in the "tent" and what Hui saw, I am afraid that only he knows.
The black-haired boy stood in place like a sculpture, and the violent turbulent flow of spell power blowing through his messy hair, he was indifferent, his eyes closed tightly, unaffected in the slightest.
After a long time, his eye feathers trembled suddenly, like a dying butterfly trapped by a spider web, and with the last of its strength, it shook slightly.
Then, fall apart.
Tears silently slid down from the side of his face, fell to the bottom of his heart, mixed into a pool of blood, stained bright red.
He saw it.
Again, he felt it.
The unprecedented hatred that swelled and wept blood in the heart, almost strangled himself, and through a thin layer of tent, he witnessed the withering of the butterfly... the sense of powerlessness.
He sobbed, he begged, he yelled hoarsely.
[Five points, don't do anything to her, don't, don't... Please, don't do it...]
Thinking back again and again as if in a daze, the pain that was riddled with holes was incomparable even if the sky fell.
From that moment on, they couldn't go back.
If their lives hadn't ended at that moment, those two lunatics would drag everyone along to be buried with them desperately.
Choosing to perish together is their last kindness to this world.
It is the only bit of humanity they retain.
Ah...is that so?
Did you see that, [Hui]?
In your past and present lives, you were all losers.
Outside the small "tent", Gojo Satoru seemed to have sensed something, and he raised his head slightly.
"That's why I said, it's good for everyone not to remember."
The white-haired young man sighed, the light of mantra flashed from his fingertips, and he withdrew from the "tent".
Surrounding Hui, the inexhaustible mountain-like mantra locked on the source of the hatred in an instant, and pierced Gojo Satoru with a sharp murderous aura. The mantra was overwhelming, like the fission of the sky, the raging sea, and even the surrounding air stagnated , tearing apart the tiny airflow.
Only for one purpose - to crush Gojo Satoru!
Gojo Satoru's voice also dropped.
"Hey, I'm talking about you." With a slight displeasure, "Why are you angry?"
wow-
Mirror flowers and water moons suddenly shattered.
The technique with no lower limit gathers back those chaotic mantras that are only for venting, and combs them out one by one.
Hui raised his head in a daze, the corners of his eyes were not dry yet, he suddenly felt a hand clasped his face and slammed him hard against the wall.
"Are you sober? Do you still have the nerve to lose your temper?"
A trace of coldness stained the voice of the white-haired youth.
"It's me who should be angry."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-21?15:49:45~2021-09-29?23:25:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Guiyun.? 4; Xiao Yuqing? 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:敏敏?63瓶;桤明誉?56瓶;快扶我我还能飘?50瓶;今夜白霜?24瓶;淡海yc、紫汐、枕枖?20瓶;梦魇、晗霜暮雪、拿来吧你?、落橘?10瓶;云深云浅、……?3瓶;子龙?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard
Of course Ah Yin would not refuse.
This small cube was incarnated from a human body at the beginning, living up to its title of "Super Curse Object". The eyes grow on the surface of the cube, which looks very sanguine at first glance. .
It is also the daily style of painting in the magic world.
The prison gate, which caused a bloodbath in the outside world, fell into the hands of Ayin, and ended up eating ashes in the corner of the warehouse.
The phantom of Zenyuanhui disappeared, and for A Yin, the last drop of value in the prison gate was gone.
It is not uncommon for Ayin to not even look at those so-called huge spell powers.
However,? If your child wants it, there is no reason to refuse it.
"Prison Gate Border... I remember it was stored in the locker,? You wait for me to go back and look through it, and come to the principal's office to pick it up."
Hui Qian smiled slightly: "Okay."
His eyelashes trembled slightly, and all his thoughts were hidden. The black-haired boy passed A Yin and glanced lightly at the infirmary.
The "resurrected with full blood" Knotabazu Yujin startled everyone, and the storm brewing around Gojo Gojo fell silent. Then he stood up and gave Knotabazu Yuren a high-five with a hearty look.
"Okay, welcome back."
However, the moment he raised his head, he met Kei's eyes.
Kei nodded slightly at him.
.........
This is a,? A dialogue that Ayin never knew about.
A young man and a young man,? The two sat opposite each other,? The wind was silent, and the curtains covered their conversation.
"...So, are you still planning to attack the higher-ups now?"
Hui frowned.
"This is a lesson from my previous life,? Hui." The white-haired young man sat back on the chair with his arms resting on the back of the chair, his voice lazily said, "Blindly forbearance will only fuel the arrogance of some rotten oranges... When necessary, kill chickens to scare monkeys Not bad."
"alright."
Hui didn't bother to argue with him. Anyway, Gojo Satoru had the background and strength to do this, so he didn't comment.
He found Wujo Wu because he had other important matters to discuss.
"There is one thing I want to ask you."
Recalling the scene of Gojo Satoru's sanity collapse ten years ago when he just recovered his memory, Kei took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked directly into his eyes.
Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
Hui opened his mouth to ask him?This is really rare.
"About two days later, I will retrieve my memory." As soon as Hui spoke, it was Wang Zha, "If something happens to me, please knock me out."
Hui knew that her memory was missing the core piece of the puzzle.
He refused to take it back for a long time, it was nothing more than selfish delay.
This life was so comfortable that he had the leisure to fall into philosophical thinking, to doubt the self of memory, but he forgot the most fundamental thing.
When there is no power, no amount of talk is empty talk.
He had been protected by A Yin and the others, even though he didn't want to admit it.
After breaking away from Ayin's wings, he was calculated a little bit, and almost resorted to the ultimate move of killing them all, and caused the classmate to die once.
...This is all the result of his ego and unwillingness to take back his power.
"First of all, I have to become stronger, so I can think about other things." Hui raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and finally realized the reality, "So, I will trouble you in two days."
It was rare for Gojo Satoru to restrain his indecent, hippie smile.
He took off his sunglasses slightly, "You bastard... you are serious."
"Well, since all the lovely students have spoken like this." Gojo Gojo laughed and said, "The teacher reluctantly agreed."
The scene changed to reality two days later.
Hui followed Ayin into the principal's office, she unsealed the seal on the cabinet, and carefully took out the silent prison gate.
"Give."
Kei lowered her eyes, staring at the special cursed object placed on the palm of her hand.
He clenched the prison gate and nodded to A Yin: "Thank you."
What he was going to do afterwards, he couldn't let Ah Yin see.
Gojo Satoru was waiting for him downstairs, and Hui saw the white-haired young man idly leaning against the pillar at a glance, smacked his lips lightly, turned his footsteps, and walked in his direction.
"Let's go."
Gojo Satoru has his own secret base.
After Knotabagi Yuhito was "resurrected", he had placed him here.
The underground secret room, which no one knows, is arranged with a barrier he personally built, which cuts off all prying eyes from the outside world, and is a place that even the intelligence base [window] in the magic world cannot detect.
...well, on the surface it is.
As soon as Hui entered the underground secret room, she immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Wait a minute," the black-haired boy pointed to a bed with a wooden face, "what's the matter with this bed?"
The texture is soft and expensive silk, which occupies a third of the secret room's king size. The bed curtain is gathered at the front, and the black blackout curtain hangs on the floor.
This would all be normal, were it not for the chains and shackles attached to the head of the bed.
Gojo Satoru, do you have a problem?
He was discovered the secret, and admitted frankly: "Oh, it's not that I'm afraid what will happen if the child can't escape and come back, and the rotten oranges in the magic world haven't been cleared yet, the outside world is very important to her." It's too dangerous, isn't it?"
"If you want to protect her in a safe and comprehensive way, this is the only way."
Can't escape, can't run, nest in the cage he made obediently, be his canary bird.
——That was the dark thought that Wujo Satoru had when he was on the verge of mental breakdown.
It's hard to say whether there is such a reason for him to create this underground secret room.
If the desire to protect is too much, it becomes a deformed possession.
This bed is just the tip of the iceberg.
If Hui probes this underground secret room like a carpet, you will find that there is food and water that can last half a year in the room on the second floor, countless blood bags are kept in the refrigerator, and there is even a small man-made garden. Wu didn't know what method he used to freeze the flowers and trees in the most luxuriant period, and the small garden would always be like spring all year round.
Only, there is no wind and sun.
Rather than saying it is a "secret room", it is better to say that it is a man-made underground fortress, like a tower in a fairy tale, which firmly locks up the only public servant.
"Pfft, don't look at me like that~"
Gojo Satoru waved his hand amusedly, but Kei turned a blind eye to him as if looking perverted.
Gojo Satoru even looked at the surrounding layout with a bit of nostalgia.
"I made this all a few years ago. Didn't it come in handy once?" Gojo Satoru signaled him to relax, "And my mentality is quite different now, so you don't have to worry so much. .”
He still has sense.
He will not use such extreme methods unless he is forced to a critical point.
Even he would not want to see A Yin's sad face.
Hui forced himself to look away: "...that's fine."
Everything should be judged by effect regardless of cause. Although Gojo Satoru's motives for building this underground secret room were very suspicious, he did not do that kind of thing in the end.
As long as A Yin is still living freely in the outside world, this is just an ordinary secret room.
In the end, it worked on Hui.
"It's produced by Wujo Wu, and the quality is guaranteed!" He snapped his fingers with a smile, "Hui, you can start now."
"It doesn't matter even if you are stimulated to explode in place, you can't hear a little bit of wind outside~"
It's just that it's not certain whether he will keep the photos of the black history.
benefit:"……"
Can this person be any more doggy?
No, I can't listen to him anymore.In order to prevent myocardial infarction at a young age, Hui chose to devote all his attention to the frontier of the prison gate.
70 years ago, Zenyuanhui, the mantra power and his origin.
Therefore, when he tried to explore the magic power hidden in the magic object, it was as smooth as a fish in water.
God knows what Chanyuanhui did to Prison Gate back then. As soon as this thing felt the power of his spell, it immediately fell silent and trembled.
hum-
Suddenly, he touched something.
Inside the invisible mantra, the colorless cloud rippled away in an instant, and the sleeping core spread ripples round and round, responding to the call from the outside world.
It gradually rose, lifted up by invisible energy, and then broke the sky, scattering fragments of mana.
"Crack."
This energy was so terrifying that the prison gate trembled slightly, cracking a small gap.
Chanyuan Hui's mantra gushed out from the crack, and instantly dispersed in the air. The surrounding objects couldn't bear the invisible weight of crushing, the walls cracked, the vase shook, and even the ground began to vibrate slightly.
Gojo Gojo clicked his tongue, "Don't demolish my room."
He opened a small "tent", covering Huiyi.
So everything is quiet.
What happened in the "tent" and what Hui saw, I am afraid that only he knows.
The black-haired boy stood in place like a sculpture, and the violent turbulent flow of spell power blowing through his messy hair, he was indifferent, his eyes closed tightly, unaffected in the slightest.
After a long time, his eye feathers trembled suddenly, like a dying butterfly trapped by a spider web, and with the last of its strength, it shook slightly.
Then, fall apart.
Tears silently slid down from the side of his face, fell to the bottom of his heart, mixed into a pool of blood, stained bright red.
He saw it.
Again, he felt it.
The unprecedented hatred that swelled and wept blood in the heart, almost strangled himself, and through a thin layer of tent, he witnessed the withering of the butterfly... the sense of powerlessness.
He sobbed, he begged, he yelled hoarsely.
[Five points, don't do anything to her, don't, don't... Please, don't do it...]
Thinking back again and again as if in a daze, the pain that was riddled with holes was incomparable even if the sky fell.
From that moment on, they couldn't go back.
If their lives hadn't ended at that moment, those two lunatics would drag everyone along to be buried with them desperately.
Choosing to perish together is their last kindness to this world.
It is the only bit of humanity they retain.
Ah...is that so?
Did you see that, [Hui]?
In your past and present lives, you were all losers.
Outside the small "tent", Gojo Satoru seemed to have sensed something, and he raised his head slightly.
"That's why I said, it's good for everyone not to remember."
The white-haired young man sighed, the light of mantra flashed from his fingertips, and he withdrew from the "tent".
Surrounding Hui, the inexhaustible mountain-like mantra locked on the source of the hatred in an instant, and pierced Gojo Satoru with a sharp murderous aura. The mantra was overwhelming, like the fission of the sky, the raging sea, and even the surrounding air stagnated , tearing apart the tiny airflow.
Only for one purpose - to crush Gojo Satoru!
Gojo Satoru's voice also dropped.
"Hey, I'm talking about you." With a slight displeasure, "Why are you angry?"
wow-
Mirror flowers and water moons suddenly shattered.
The technique with no lower limit gathers back those chaotic mantras that are only for venting, and combs them out one by one.
Hui raised his head in a daze, the corners of his eyes were not dry yet, he suddenly felt a hand clasped his face and slammed him hard against the wall.
"Are you sober? Do you still have the nerve to lose your temper?"
A trace of coldness stained the voice of the white-haired youth.
"It's me who should be angry."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-21?15:49:45~2021-09-29?23:25:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Guiyun.? 4; Xiao Yuqing? 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:敏敏?63瓶;桤明誉?56瓶;快扶我我还能飘?50瓶;今夜白霜?24瓶;淡海yc、紫汐、枕枖?20瓶;梦魇、晗霜暮雪、拿来吧你?、落橘?10瓶;云深云浅、……?3瓶;子龙?1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard
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