Hiroshi Fujisaki died, and So did So, so thoroughly that the "birth" hadn't even happened, so there's no mention of reincarnation.

The shadow that had hung over Tianshou Zhizhi's head for more than ten years disappeared.

But Tian Shouzhi was not as relaxed as expected.

"Father and the chi are my first understanding of this world." Tenshouzhi set the time of Hiroto Fujisaki back to the beginning, and naturally he would not deliberately drop the chi that Hiroto Fujisaki held in his hand.

The two who brought him back from the snow because he disappeared.

Gojo Satoru quietly handed him the temperature.

"However, it doesn't seem that uncomfortable." Tian Shouzhi rubbed against his arms, and the tears on his face were wiped dry, then he raised his head and looked at Wujo Wu, "Wu, will I go too far?"

"How could it be." Gojo Satoru lowered his head and pressed it against his forehead, "The choices Zhizhi makes are all meaningful."

Tian Shouzhi looked up at him.

"None of them died, they just came back to where they came from, didn't they?"

"Wu." Tian Shouzhi called him, "Although I can't raise the slightest thought of respect, but Wu, I feel very safe."

Tenshou Zhizhi pushed him away without waiting for Gojo Satoru to react: "I'm going here, although I can go back in time, but don't cause too much damage."

Gojo Satoru grabbed him: "Is Zhichan confessing to me?"

"No."

"Ears are red~"

"You are so noisy, quickly take up the responsibility of your 'power ceiling' and clean up the curse spirit!"

"Anyway, there will be no problems in Zhichan's field. Isn't the most important thing now is Zhichan's confession? I haven't responded yet."

"If you keep making noise, I'll kill you!"

"Hey~ It's too much, oh childish sauce~"

"..."

In the end, it was Xia Youjie's friendship-breaking face fist (although he didn't hit it) that interrupted Wujo Wu's more and more excessive drama behavior.

Although the culprits who caused the chaos are all dead, the hundreds of thousands of curse spirits are not so easy to solve.

Jia Ruzi contacted the window. In addition to the conjurer who was on a mission and couldn't escape, even the relevant civil servants in the conjuration world who could only see the conjuration spirit with the help of conjuration tools were urgently recruited. All relevant personnel were desperately rushing to Tokyo.

"Impossible, it's hopeless, let's run away, flee to a foreign country, wherever we want, Japan is hopeless!" Even the curse master quickly packed up his belongings.

As the most populous city in Japan, Tokyo has nearly 4000 million people. When the accident happened, it was during the working hours of the working day, and it was in the most densely populated downtown area——

Tens of thousands of curse spirits ravaged most of Tokyo. Human beings' fear of disasters limited their imagination, and they dared not guess what kind of hell it was inside.

As soon as the window and the police arrived at the place, they immediately evacuated the crowd. Yusanjia and the people from the director's department let go of their prejudices and immediately discussed how to support Wutiaowu and others in the tent.

However, before everyone arrived, several cracks suddenly appeared on the pitch-black tent.

The conjurers who were close had their eyes wide open, and their bodies were one step faster than their brains: "Run!!!!"

The huge black barrier is much higher than the height of the high-rise building, even if it is far away, because of the pitch-black background, subtle cracks can be seen clearly.

The chaotic crowd broke out into even more chaotic tiptoes and cries.

People who have just escaped catastrophe will naturally not forget the fear just now, and desperately want to escape here.

Although ordinary people don't know those things in the magic world, in the face of death, human's instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is brought to the extreme.

"I can't help it." Jianren Qihai held the knife and fixed his eyes on the crack in the tent, "Huihara, go and take these children a little farther away. I won't let any curse spirits pass by this escape route."

Before Haibara could say anything, he was horrified to find that the tent with only cracks disappeared in an instant.

Like a shattered bubble, it shattered the hope in the hearts of human beings without a trace.

Ah... is it over?my life

"What are you doing here?" Before he had time to sigh with emotion about his short life, the revolving lantern in his mind had just started, and suddenly he met a pair of deep blue but extremely clear pupils of the sky.

"It's too much, how can we use a knife to meet a hero!" Gojo Satoru complained dissatisfiedly with a puffy face.

"Huh? Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

What about purgatory on earth?

The gods couldn't help but cry when they saw it...

"Ah, that." Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at Tian Shouzhi, who was lying on his shoulder, falling into a deep sleep because of being too exhausted, and said weakly, "It went a little too far, probably."

After Masuo and Hiroto Fujisaki "died", the hundreds of thousands of curse spirits created by the words of Huang Quan did not disappear. It was too troublesome to clean them up one by one, and Gojo Satoru simply made a big fuss.

With Tenshouzhi covering more than half of Tokyo's domain as confidence, Gojo Satoru first opened the domain for 0.1 seconds to stun all life, and then Tianshouzhi stopped the life time of the coma.

Then Gojo Satoru brutally used [茈], which was still in his mind and had never been used before.

Positive infinite spell reversal [Cang] Negative infinite spell reversal [He], while saying "Oh, what will happen, I'm looking forward to it" while willfully pulling the output of spell power to the maximum——

boom----------

Youtian Shouzhi kept returning the mantra power to its peak state, and the blue bar was equal to infinity in disguise—so is there any problem with blowing up half of Tokyo in one go?

Even Xia Youjie couldn't help yelling at Gojo Wu after seeing the exposed red magma: "Are you being rude?! The island will sink!!!"

Gojo Satoru innocently blinked his beautiful blue eyes: "It's the first time I'm using it, and within the triple protection of my and Zhichan's domain and the tent, it shouldn't affect the outside, right? Hey, Zhi—— Zhichan!"

Gojo Gojo's coquettish playfulness hadn't faded away, and it immediately turned into panic. A teleportation appeared in front of Aman Shouzhi, hugging Atomhou Zhi who fell limply, and Gojo Satoru regretted it a little.

"It's just a little sleepy." Tian Shouzhi still wanted to appease the flustered Gojo Satoru, but he only had time to bring the time in the domain back to the "beginning" before he passed out because of the overdrawn power.

Tian Shouzhi's spell can block bugs and bring his state back to the best, but at the same time freeze the time of hundreds of millions of lives, and he has to finely control the state of Gojo Satoru's spell power, and even pull back most of Tokyo's time—— He is not really a wireless blue bar.

The image is a bit:

[Health volume 10000/10000

Mana 100/1000000

Use 99 mana to restore yourself to 1000000/1000000

feasible! 】

[Mantra 1000000/1000000

HP 10000/10000

After using 1009000, it becomes mana 0/1000000

HP 1000/10000

The spell power is exhausted and the spell cannot be used, and the blood volume is too low, the body's self-protection mechanism activates and falls into a coma]

Hui Yuanxiong: "........."

Jianren Qihai: "......"

Everyone else present: "………………"

It always feels like something terrible is happening.

In fact, something terrible happened.Everything in the tent was destroyed by Gojo Satoru, and Tian Shouzhi went back in time, so naturally he couldn't check the surveillance.

But spells and incantations cannot be photographed by electronics -- satellites in space are electronics too.

With such a huge commotion, the government naturally wants to find out the ins and outs of the matter and make up stories to appease people.

It's just that after calling up satellite records to check what happened at that time, everyone was silent.

It's hard to get close to this world!Is there such a thing as hand-rubbing nuclear bombs? ! ! ! !Is interfering with time really a field that human beings are too young to set foot in? !Don't come here, conjurer!

Conjurer:? ? ?It’s not that I don’t have it, a cheater is a cheater, a conjurer is a conjurer, these two are clearly cheats, and have nothing to do with us!

Tian Shouzhi's technique is very cheating, but there is a limit to large-scale time retrospection. The time when the domain unfolded is used as the origin, and the "current" time + 24 hours is the limit. Beyond the time, it cannot be "normally retrospectively" and can only Go back in time to "the same object".

There is no such thing as "death" for non-living objects, but dead life cannot return to the "alive" state.

That is to say, objects that were destroyed before the Tianshouzhi domain unfolded cannot be restored, and dead people, animals and plants cannot be revived.

Although Wutiao Wu and others have tried their best to control the situation, the casualties and losses caused by hundreds of thousands of curse spirits are still very heavy.

Tens of thousands of people died, the number of minor and serious injuries was too large to be counted, and the direct loss reached hundreds of billions of yen.

Because Tian Shouzhi moved a little when going back in time, Gojo Satoru poured a lot of information into them to make them unconscious. Under the self-protection of the brain, it is common and normal to automatically forget what happened today.

Because the incident took no more than two hours, and Tokyo’s circuits and networks were also cut off due to the initial accident, so it was easy to cover up the news, and it was directly classified as a super-large earthquake. Anyway, there are many earthquakes in the island country, and Japan is not the first. Once experienced an earthquake.

The mopping up work is too busy for everyone, but it is a holiday for most conjurers.

Mantras are born from the dark side of creatures, among which humans have the most negative emotions.Tokyo is a fast-paced international metropolis with a population close to 4000 million. There are many people and many curse spirits. In the past, conjurers were either exorcising curse spirits or on their way to exorcising curse spirits.

But Gojo Satoru bombarded half of Tokyo this time, the earth's crust was gone, and there was not even ashes left of the curse spirit——

For a time, not a single teeny head could be seen in the slums with the worst law and order in Tokyo.

"I never imagined that this ghostly place in Tokyo could become a pure land." The other conjurers were all on vacation, but the precious nurse who needed the reversal technique needed 007's home, and spit out with two huge eye circles. smoke ring.

Naruto instructed his junior student Hui Yuanxiong to clean up the things on the table, put out the cigarette butt and lit another: "Where's the child? Are you awake?"

Hui Yuanyu blushed and faltered: "Gojo-senpai... Well, Senpai said he would take good care of Tenshou-senpai..."

Jia Ruozi snapped the cigarette expressionlessly.

Wujo Wuyuan died, Tianshouzhi was in a coma for a week, no matter what, he will not be ignorant at this time, okay!

"Good-astringent." The hot water vapor made the body and brain feel warm and soft.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru rested his chin on his shoulder, pressed his face against his wet side neck, and asked in a low voice, "Is it too heavy?"

It looked like he was very worried about whether his hand strength would be too strong.

Tian Shouzhi was itchy from being poked by the tip of his hair, and wanted to hide, but being hugged while sitting on the other side, there was no room to hide.

The water vapor made people dizzy, and the shame-shame-heart probably evaporated with the temperature.

Tian Shouzhi put it more bluntly: "Wu Wu, your technique is so astringent-love."

Soft and unprepared, I don't know if it's more complaining or acting like a baby.

"Will it be?" The slender white fingers slid across the abdomen, and the lines of the abdominal muscles trained by the devil became blurred after lying down for a week.

The calloused fingertips circled around the navel, and the rough touch made Tian Shouzhi have an illusion.

"Don't bite your ears, itches."

Gojo Satoru complained: "I didn't bite, Zhichan really likes to wrong me~"

"do not have it?"

"No."

"but……"

"Is it the traits of high school students at work?"

Tian Shouzhi didn't turn the corner: "What?" Gojo Satoru hugged Tian Shouzhi away, and stood up from the bathtub by himself.

The change in height forced Tenshouzhi to raise his head to look up at Gojo Satoru, the light on the ceiling shone straight into his eyes, Tenshouzhi narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru stared at him with lowered eyes, with emotions brewing in his eyes that Tenshouzhi couldn't see clearly.

"Enlightened?"

Shouted by Tian Shouzhi, Gojo Gojo seemed to have given up on something, lost all his bones, and limply straddled-sat-on Tianshouzhi's lap, hugging him like a big bear puppet in a fit of anger.

"What's wrong?" Tenshou Zhizhi stroked Gojo Satoru's wet hair, "Are you hungry? You should eat some with me just now."

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, and buried his face in Tian Shouzhi's neck, throwing a temper tantrum.

"Enlightened?"

Gojo Satoru tightened his arms, but he restrained himself to a strength that would not make Tenshouzhi feel uncomfortable.

"Will Zhijiang like the feeling of being in love?"

"Huh?" When this topic was suddenly brought up, Tian Shouzhi was a little at a loss.

"Sweet, like the whole person is soaked in chocolate, no, it's not so much soaked in chocolate, it's better to say that the whole person is filled with chocolate."

"Isn't that good? Satoru likes chocolate very much."

Wujo Wujo raised his head and stared at Tianshouzhi angrily: "It's different!"

"I like 100% sweet chocolate!"

"..." Tian Shouzhi pinched his chin, wanting to open his mouth involuntarily.

Gojo Satoru struggled vaguely: "I don't have cavities! I brush my teeth well, and there is no limit!"

Tian Shouzhi, who likes bitterness and feels that the highest evaluation of desserts is "sweet but not greasy", can't understand: "Isn't this considered cream and sugar?!" What kind of chocolate!

"It's chocolate!" Gojo Satoru, who is very persistent in chocolate = love, and has a sense of ritual so heavy that he doesn't have a dk at all, insists.

Like 68%, Tian Shouzhi, who almost doesn't eat white chocolate at all, has a hard time understanding Gojo Satoru's taste.

Obviously eating other things is not like this, I also eat a lot of salty and sweet snacks, and I also accept the slightly bitter matcha flavor very happily.

"Are you jk?"

Gojo Gojo groaned and chirped, looking like a willful cat who was sulking and difficult to coax.

"Want to kiss?"

Tian Shouzhi suspects that he did it on purpose, but Gojo Satoru's bad mood is very real.

"If the feeling of being in love brings you a bad experience, Wu, you can try to get rid of it."

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened, and he meowed in disbelief: "Why did you throw away the cat?! I am so cute!"

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