Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

How did he break through Lord Tian Yuan's barrier?

Why didn't Six Eyes notice the existence of this person at all before?

Why is this guy - so strong?

The question burst like a tsunami in an instant, but Gojo Satoru responded almost instinctively.

"You two, get out of here."

Gojo Satoru wiped the corners of his dry mouth, his eyes were serious.

"I'll deal with this guy alone."

"Enlightenment!"

Xia Youjie frowned, with a disapproving expression on his face.

"Okay, Jie." Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "Don't you still trust me?"

"..."

Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment.

He looked at Riko Tennouchi, who was obviously petrified, sighed inwardly, and when he looked up again, he had returned to calm: "I see."

The possibility of an ambush by the enemy cannot be ruled out.

They must not abandon Riko Tenuchi.

Xia Youjie needs to protect Lizi, so he can only leave it to Wujo Wuliang to deal with the sneak attacker.

"Wu,? Be careful."

"I know, I know."

He was talking perfunctorily to Xia Youjie, but Gojo Satoru was staring at the masked man intently. The man seemed not to be obsessed with killing Tenuchi Riko? When Xia Youjie left with Tenuai Riko, he did not stop him.

So who is this person's target, the answer is ready to come out.

Gojo Goku grinned wantonly, and he snorted softly, "Why, did you just stare at my head?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, before you, there were thousands of people who wanted to take my head away." Wujo Wu twisted his neck, and there was a crisp click sound between the bone movements,? "Guess Look, what is their end?"

The blue pupils are full of malicious probing: "The grass on the grave is taller than you."

The masked man was very stable.

Even though Gojo Satoru was provoking him with words like this, he still had a lazy voice.

"That's not good, young master."

The caterpillar-like curse spirit was wrapped around his waist, Shi Er slowly took out a top-level spell tool from the curse spirit's mouth.

"My business level is much better than that gang of trash. Why don't you come and experience it for yourself?"

Shi Er opened the corner of his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse.

"—By the way, please give me a good review after you're done."

.........

Kyoto, home of Zen monastery.

"Are you really leaving?"

Leaning against the door frame, with arms folded, the man directly adjacent to the Zen Yuan cast a glance at A Yin who was packing his luggage, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"You should also know that no matter whether it is the Chanyuan family or the Tokyo High School, they cannot do without you..."

"I know."

Ayin turned around, took the purple umbrella she was used to, and put it in a small backpack.

By the way, sigh, reliving this life, the ugly treasure of the curse spirit that used to be gone, without the space-type curse spirit that is convenient to carry and store and retrieve, it is difficult to go out.

Her voice was calm.

"I can't go into details about the specific reasons. But you just need to know that the thing I'm looking for is not only of great significance to me, it's even related to the future of the entire magic world."

Seriously.

Seeing that Ayin had already decided to go, the people directly adjoining the monastery didn't bother to talk anymore.

"Okay. How long are you going to be away?"

"I don't know... The time limit should be calculated in years, right?"

It took so long.

The person next to the Zen courtyard clicked his tongue, and he took a deep look at her.

"Shouldn't you say hello to the others?"

"That's all for the members of the Chanyuan family. Aren't you taking care of that six-eyed kid from the Wutiao family, so why don't you tell him?"

At the mention of Gojo Satoru, A Yin paused.

The expression is also a little subtle.

"This... Wu should be busy right now?" That guy Shier is quite powerful, and now Wu can't beat him for a while, "I don't have time to wait for him to come back, just leave a note for him. .”

Now that the enlightenment is so big, you should be more sensible.

Surely he could understand her.

The direct neighbor of the Buddhist monastery who sees through everything: Hehe.

Ayin doesn't need to eat, and her luggage is much lighter. She brings enough money, which is basically all the equipment for going out.

When she walked out the door, she brushed shoulders with someone from the monastery.

"During my absence, the Chanyuan family will trouble you, Zhipiren."

At the Tokyo High School, she also entrusted Noctua to do the right thing.

Entrusting everything that should be entrusted to a trustworthy person, Ayin has no more worries and embarks on a long journey alone.

No one knows how long she will be away.

Ayin's time is endless, and their lifespans are like ephemeral mayflies to her.

Tasting loneliness may be the fate of the longevity species.

.........

Have you ever seen a space that is torn apart?

The ground collapsed into a basin, and a cliff lay between the two of them. The sky was full of dust, and the sky seemed to be filled with sand, which was gray.

Broken walls and ruins, fallen here and there, trees broken at the waist, no grass grows like a gust of wind, the sound of the wind stops, and there is a clear silence, but there is a vast sea of ​​stars, which is deafening like a falling meteorite.

In this world, there are only two living creatures, only those two people left.

One of them was half-kneeling by the wall, his arm was bleeding, and his mask was shattered, revealing his true face.

It was his true face that made the young man standing in the air stop moving.

Otherwise, his next blow could physically crush the man to ashes.

The young man seemed to be forgotten by the gravitational force. He floated like a feather and was lifted up by the air current. There were drops of blood oozing from his white hair, but the hideous wound was basically healed.

The eyes containing the sea of ​​stars turned slightly to the black-haired man.

"……It's you?"

The exhilaration of being on the verge of death, the aftertaste of excitement like a collective explosion of sugar in the blood has not faded, the boiling blood has not cooled down, and in the chaotic brain, restraining the fingers that released "茈", is the only ray of clarity left.

It's like the subconscious reining in from a cliff.

——No, you can't kill him...

——she will be blamed...

The boy floating in midair looked more like a god than ever.

However, at that moment, he frowned, covered his forehead, and bit his lips so white.

Humanity is revived.

"Yes, did Ah Yin ask you to come?"

Gojo Satoru slowly landed on the surface, and as he approached the black-haired man, a rare daze appeared in his eyes.

"why?"

Shi Er clutched his immobile arm, and when he heard Gojo Wu's question, he slightly lifted the line of his lips, snorted mockingly, and glanced faintly at the white-haired young master.

"So far, don't you understand?"

"All of this is arranged by that woman... including your awakening, it's all under her control."

"She took great pains for you, and tried her best to make people jealous." Shi'er said sarcastically, "It's not like me, at best, it's just a tool to accompany you in sparring."

"Don't be ignorant of your blessings, young master."

Gojo Satoru was stunned.

In the next second, there was an amount of information in his mind that was comparable to an infinite amount of space.

"Eh... eh?!"

.........

Life is full of ups and downs.

The excitement that has not subsided after being stabbed in the forehead by Shi Er, coupled with the sudden explosion of embarrassment when he learned the truth, turned Gojo Satoru into a tomato in place, covered his face and started teleportation, and couldn't wait to transfer to the Zenyuan home .

The young man with reddish cheeks pushed open the door and shouted cheerfully, "A Yin!"

There seemed to be an invisible tail swung in a spiral behind him.

Then, Gojo Satoru met the expressionless Zenyuan Zhibiren.

Wutiaowu: "..."

The person directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery said, "Hello."

He is not good.

Wujo Wutiao was stunned for a moment, then immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to drive people away: "Why are you? Don't you, a laid-off and retired former patriarch, feel that your life will be shortened if you enter this house? Go away, go away, where is Ayin?"

Zhipiren of the Chanyuan was unmoved, and continued to correct the documents: "Oh, I'm back to work."

Gojo Satoru: "...what?"

The person directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery looked at him with pity, Wujo Wu, who was still out of the situation.

"The head of the family resigned not long ago, and handed over the power back to me. She left with her luggage alone. The return date is undecided, and the route is unknown."

Gojo Satoru's expression seemed to have not recovered.

Why does he recognize every word, but he doesn't know the meaning when they are combined?

What do you mean... Ah Yin is gone?

Just like that, without saying a word to him, and leaving on his own?

Seeing that Wujo Wu's mood had visibly depressed, he wished he could squat down and hug his knees to shut himself up. The person directly next to the Zenyuan shook his head, wondering why he always came to clean up Ayin's mess.

"Before she left, she should have left you a note..."

The voice did not fall.

The person directly next to the Chanyuan looked at the suddenly empty room and was speechless.

Because Wutiaowu often came to the door, A Yin left him a room in the Zenyuan clan's land.

The note was prominently placed on his desk.

Gojo Satoru picked it up.

【Enlightenment, when you see this note, I may have already left Kyoto.

Don't come to me, this journey is destined to be completed by me alone.

Stay in the college and wait for me to come back obediently. 】

The note is very short.

He didn't explain the cause and effect, and didn't even explain to him what the "journey" was.

Perfunctory.

Gojo Satoru pinched a corner of the table and broke it.

Too perfunctory!

If you don't let him follow, at least tell him when to come back.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips and sat on the head of the bed as if sulking.

I have to look at the note from time to time, and the more I look at it, the more angry I get.

What is this, coaxing him like a child?

Think he's lost, don't you?

Gojo Satoru thought fiercely.

He destroyed the Zenyuan family on the spot, and he didn't believe that guy wouldn't come back...

His fingers snapped suddenly.

Immediately, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

Next to the note, there is a line of small characters.

【sorry.Forgive me, Wu. 】

With a muffled sound of "bang", Wujo Gojo fell down on the bed, and buried his face in the clean and soft quilt.

In order to prevent himself from making an embarrassing sound, he even bit his lip bloodshot.

The indescribable feeling of grievance, with a trend he couldn't understand, strangled his throat and emptied his entire heart.

It sounds so nice.

In fact, I just wanted to throw him away.

asshole--

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, imagining that the pillow was someone else, and slammed into his pillow hard.

Anyone who abandons a cat will die a terrible death!

Not to die!

The author has something to say: dbq is about to start school and is very busy. I really can’t guarantee a stable daily update. Recently, there is still a hole next door to fill (bushi), but I will work hard. This article will never abandon the pit, woo woo woo

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