The first thing that comes to mind is sticky and scarlet blood.

It was as thick as the crushed and ruined juice of the Bana flower, gurgling into the Santu River, and the breath of "death" lingered, and the lively agitation became weaker and weaker, until it was lost in his arms. Live.

The white hair was stained red with blood,? The soft hair was tangled together,? It was no longer clean,? The fishy smell was pungent,? The cold wind poured in, and the warm blood coagulated.

The red eyes that were shining with vitality from both directions lost their brilliance, and turned into a clear but lifeless gem.

At the end of her life, the words she tried to convey to him...

【this is not your fault. 】

She is the one who blames herself, and she is the one who feels guilty.

She was the one who did the wrong thing.

Gojo Satoru knew,? Ayin was a fool, and rarely blamed anyone.

But she even reversed cause and effect, and she didn't want to trace the source, but he didn't expect it.

This is clearly a fact right in front of you, why don't you want to admit it?

——[Wujo Satoru] killed [A Yin], didn’t he?

.........

"where is she?"

There seemed to be an invisible "account" between him and everyone.

Inside, he is ups and downs in fantasy and reality, firmly trapped in a cage, he is stubborn to extreme.

Outside, there was a lot of noise, with countless strange faces piercing into the irises, forming a crowd that surrounded him faintly in an arc shape.

The scene 70 years ago overlaps now.

Crowd crusade, pressure from public opinion, coupled with her appeal, was the last straw that crushed him.

The tide poured into his eardrums, and hallucinatory human voices came from the sky.

【Kill her! 】

【Kill her... What are you still hesitating about? 】

[Have you forgotten your duty as the head of the family, do it! 】

【Kill her—】

The phalanx moved slightly, and a touch of humanity appeared in the blue pupils that were neither happy nor sad.

That is anger.

The noise, like the buzzing of ants, annoyed him even more. The spell power condensed at the fingertips, and a small black hole with the reverse rotation of the spell was brewing.

He will not ask the same question a third time.

"Gojo Satoru—!"

Hui saw his movements sharply, and exhaled in shock. At the same time, there was a storm in his heart, full of powerlessness towards Wujo Satoru, an uncertain factor.

He never expected that all the tricks of "himself" could not match Gojo Wu's "Hand of the Emperor of Europe".

He didn't know what happened to the other party.

But with an inexplicable intuition, the alarm in his brain sounded, and he clearly realized that the person in front of him was completely different from before.

The current Gojo Satoru is an extremely unstable weapon in the world.

I am afraid that he is in the gap between memory and reality. The tyrannical mantra is suppressed by the remaining sliver of reason within a few feet around his body.

There was only one thing Huineng confirmed.

A little later, Gojo Satoru's rationality would be completely broken.

His shout successfully made Gojo Satoru look down and cast his gaze on him.

"...the Buddhist monastery?" He murmured.

"Gojo Satoru, listen up."

Facing the surprised gazes of other clansmen, Kei instantly understood Gojo Satoru's state by virtue of her strong EQ, and hit her with a hit.

"This is what A Yin himself meant."

As soon as her name came out, Gojo Goku really stopped moving.

It's like a switch.

The coercion of the Hittites receded, and the oppressive feeling like a storm was slowly disappearing. The white-haired young man fluttered to the ground, staring at Hui without blinking. His appearance seemed a bit cute.

"This is her own choice. Ayin will not come back until she finds her goal."

"She doesn't want anyone looking for her. Not including you."

"All we can do is wait patiently for her return. Or, do you want to make Ayin unhappy? Gojo Satoru."

After these words, even Er couldn't help but look sideways.

He didn't even know that his son was so powerful.

Not only did he point out the crux of Wutiaowu's problem, but he could also prescribe the right medicine, which successfully calmed the emotions of Wutiaowu, a person with a strange brain circuit.

...No, this is already beyond the capabilities of ordinary children, right?

Very confused.

Gojo Satoru understood Kei's words, and became frustrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fragmentary memories of his previous life were still tearing at his heart, and a needle-like tingling pain was transmitted along the nerve endings, and what was in front of him was the fact that "A Yin left".

It's hard not to think, is it because...she's blaming him?

Gojo Satoru supported his forehead with one hand, and roughly swept across the faces of the crowd. The faces of people with different appearances showed similar frightened faces. Gojo Satoru skipped them directly.

Injecting more than [-] years of memory in one breath, even he... can hardly digest it for a while.

Gojo Satoru simply turned around and disappeared from their sight.

It's ok.

Other memories can come slowly.

Just make sure she's still there.

As long as Ah Yin is still alive, that's fine.

The figure of the white-haired boy disappeared from the field of vision, and the courtyard was still dead silent.

No one doubted that they had just walked through the gate of hell.

Even Shir, at this moment, can be sure that the "Five Enlightenment" just now is not of the same order of magnitude as the "Five Enlightenment" he fought before, and he is completely unbeatable.

The only person present who touched the truth and who was also the culprit of A Yin's departure - Hui, was secretly wiping off the sweat from his forehead.

OK, get away with it.

.........

When Xia Youjie found Wujo Wu, he was lazily leaning on the railing of the bridge, letting the sweltering wind blow away his broken hair. He was not wearing sunglasses, and his six eyes were unreservedly exposed to the sun. down, but the focus is blurred, and the eyes are empty.

Obviously in a daze.

Xia Youjie stepped forward, just about to pat his friend on the shoulder.

When his right hand was just raised, the person in front of him seemed to sense it, and suddenly turned around and grabbed his wrist.

Seeing his face clearly, Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Youjie looked at his face seriously.

"Wu, you are different from before."

He seemed to be smiling slightly.

"Really?" He didn't ask any more.

Maybe it's the intuition of a best friend?

Xia Youjie's greatest impression of the present Gojo Satoru is the silent and invisible maturity accumulated over a long period of time.

After only a few days of separation, the "childish" and "bad" feeling that Xia Youjie was used to has subsided a lot. Although it is still there, it is not so much Wutiaowu's unobstructed nature, it is better to say that he deliberately revealed it Superficial personality.

To describe it abstractly, it is probably the feeling of suddenly growing up as a teenager?

Xia Youjie laughed and shook his head, thinking about his wild ideas.

Xia Youjie walked to his side, imitating Wujo Wu, put his arm on the railing, and looked at the cloud idly.

"Jay."

Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke.

His friend's blue eyes stared straight at him, staring at Xia Youjie until his heart shuddered.

"You're a magic spell, right?"

Xia Youjie was a little puzzled: "That's right, didn't you already know?"

Why did Wu suddenly ask him this?

Gojo Satoru didn't answer directly.

He just raised a smile of unknown meaning, and slowly patted Xia Youjie's shoulder twice. The way he looked at Xia Youjie reminded him of his grandfather's loving eyes for no reason.

Xia Youjie: "..."

He shuddered at his association.

Wujo Wu's question was random, and he obviously didn't mean to explain it, but just changed the subject: "Is Riko Tennai settled down?"

"Yeah." Xia Youjie nodded, and said gently, "It's all thanks to enlightenment."

Gojo Satoru casually said, he turned on the phone and browsed the many information on the screen.

"Thank you? No need." Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "Jie, as long as you promise me one thing."

"You said."

"In the next year... no, within two years, all your missions must be completed with my partner. Don't hide anything from me. There is room for improvement in your spells. I will keep an eye on you."

Gojo Gojo paused, and added: "Also, I will also find a way to solve the problem of the smell of the magic ball."

Xia Youjie: "..."

No matter how sincere Wujo Satoru spoke, Xia Youjie's eyes were filled with horror.

Appeared again!

This kind of sense of sight as if facing the elders in the family!

Gojo Satoru actually said something like "find a way to help you solve the problem of the smell of the magic ball"?He is obviously the kind of person who can deliberately put a spell in your mouth with a smile!

Not right.

Xia Youjie's voice was erratic: "Wu, are you... cursed by something?"

Otherwise, I can't explain it.

Gojo Satoru:?

You are Ayin's only heir to the technique, I kindly help you, you speculate on me like this? ?

He slapped Xia Youjie into the river.

After so long, Gojo Satoru actually figured it out.

Since A Yin is willing to bring his reincarnation with him, it is enough to prove that A Yin does not resent him.

This greatly appeases Gojo Satoru's state of mind.

Thinking about what A Yin did in this era, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but smile.

Ayin is really great.

Seize power from some trash in the Chanyuan, take over the family of the Chanyuan, and change the system and thinking of the family bit by bit from the inside out.

I just didn't expect that guy from Chanyuan Hui to give all his jade pendants to A Yin... Tsk, I lost.

In this era, Ayin has no restraints and can let go of her hands and feet. This makes Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking, is it because of their existence that restrains Ayin and prevents her from being on the stage of the world?

Then, his attitude towards A Yin now is worth pondering.

If "Wu" and "Hui" both forget her, then she can be free...

Gojo Satoru wouldn't mind continuing to play that "Go"-kun.

What's more, if you tell Ayin directly that you remember it, it will definitely scare her.

What if you get scared off.

Well, decided.

Gojo Satoru thought happily.

After Ayin comes back, let's greet her as the "Wujo Satoru" of this era.

However, Gojo Satoru, who made such a decision, never thought of it.

When Ayin returned again, it was already ten years later.

It was the reunion of Gojo Satoru and A Yin after a long absence.

That was "Wujo Satoru" and Ayin... in this era, the first time they met.

The author has something to say: the time transfer method is about to start.

285 and 15 Hui are about to debut.

.感谢在2021-08-31?01:27:14~2021-09-02?20:01:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Guiyun.? 1 piece;

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