don't you have a wife of your own

It would be very troublesome if the school uniform on his body was found.

What's more, it has already been archived, and NC will not have any accidents if you leave for such a short time——

Gojo Satoru decided to go back to the staff dormitory to change back into his own clothes. The small school uniform made him a little uncomfortable.He took a few steps forward, and Chuanyuejian's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Teacher Wutiao!"

He subconsciously turned around: "Huh?"

At this time, Gojo Satoru had moved a little distance away from Oi Chuan Yue Jian, and when he was walking, Oi Chuan Yue Jian stood in place without moving.

She raised her head slightly, her flushed cheeks were as bright as roses, but she just looked at Gojo Satoru without speaking.After about two or three seconds, when the blush was about to spread to his ears, Oi Chuanyuejian raised his hand and waved at him vigorously: "See you outside the school!"

Wujo Gou raised his eyebrows, and instantly understood Oi Chuanyuejian's meaning.He raised the corners of his lips, showing a presumptuous and unruly smile, raised his hand and made a cool gesture to He Chuanyuejian: "Of course, I am the strongest!"

The so-called meeting outside the school means that after the monster incident is resolved, everyone will leave the school together, right?

But by that time, I will be considered to have cleared the game... I don't know if there are any easter eggs in this game?If the important NC survives, there will be easter eggs, right?

At least there's a solo plot or something—

Back in the dormitory, Gojo Satoru opened the suitcase and changed into his daily clothes.Without wasting time, he left the dormitory after changing his clothes, and was going to visit the art room.

I saw the campus floor plan at the school gate before, and it was marked that the third floor of teaching building No. [-] is an art room for art students.

Gojo Satoru checked the schedule again before leaving the house: in the morning and Chuanyue Jian, he had math and English classes, so he might not be able to come out.

But there is his class in the afternoon, so just find an excuse to call Yuejian out.

He left the dormitory building and went straight to teaching building No. [-].

There were no people in teaching building No. [-], not even a teacher, so Gojo Satoru successfully reached the art room on the third floor; he thought that there should be no people in the art room at this point, but when he approached, he saw the art room from the window There are people!

Gojo Satoru was vigilant in his heart, he walked lightly and slowly approached the window, looking inside.

The windows of the art room are all open, and the sun shines in: there are no tables and chairs, only a few huge easels scattered irregularly.

There is a woman with her back to Gojo Satoru, drawing a picture.

Through the back view, Gojo Satoru recognized that the person who was painting was Miwako Satake.

The sunlight illuminated the picture that Miwako Satake was drawing. Even though it was partly blocked by Miwako Satake's body, Gojo Satoru could still recognize the girl in the painting at a glance: it was Tsukimi Oikawa.

But it's not the same as Oikawa Tsukimi that Gojo Satoru knew.

Oi Chuan Yuejian in the painting is wearing a hospital gown, sitting in a wheelchair, holding a large bouquet of bright yellow flourishing flowers in his arms, his eyes are downcast, and his delicate lips are gently pressed against the petals.

The moonlight shone behind her, enveloping the girl's light almond-colored long hair and thick eyelashes.

She's so beautiful and fragile, it's almost impossible to look away just for a moment and she's gone.

Compared with the Oikawa Tsukimi that Gojo Satoru saw, the Oikawa Tsukimi drawn by Satake Mikazuko is more fragile and fragile, more...sick.

After finishing the last stroke of bright yellow petals, Mikazu Satake took two steps back to look at her work, and then exhaled lightly, showing a faint smile.She put the paintbrush into a small bucket filled with clean water, picked up her tool and was ready to leave.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru hurriedly hid behind the corner, waited for Mikazu Satake to leave, and then returned to the door of the art room, trying to turn the doorknob of the art room.

To his surprise, the art room was not locked, and the door opened with a slight twist.Gojo Satoru showed a somewhat surprised expression, walked in, and looked down at the painting.

The color on the painting is not yet dry, and the state of the girl bowing her head and kissing the flowers is holy and beautiful, with an inexplicable religious meaning that makes people want to worship.

The bright yellow flowers bloomed extremely vigorously and enthusiastically, almost completely filling the arms of the girl in the painting——

Gojo Satoru looked around, those easels were very familiar, they were the ones used by Kai Kai and Chuan Yuejian to hit him.However, except for the easel that Satake Miwako is currently using, the other easels look like they have not been used for a long time and have accumulated dust.

"Teacher Wutiao? What are you doing here?"

A woman's cold voice came from behind, Gojo Satoru was startled, turned around, and saw Mikazu Satake standing behind him at some point.Carrying a clean paintbrush and a small bucket, she stared at Gojo Satoru with gloomy eyes.

Gojo Satoru made an excuse casually: "I just arrived at the school and I'm not familiar with it, so I just wanted to go for a walk by myself and get acquainted with the way."

"Is it Tsuki-chan that Satake-sensei drew? It's beautiful~"

Mikazu Satake frowned, walked over to put down the small bucket and paintbrush, and didn't answer Gojo Satoru's words.Gojo Satoru continued to look for something to say, and insisted on extracting some information from Mikazu Satake: "Tsuki-chan told me that she used to be a student of Mr. Satake, does Mr. Satake know that Tsuki-chan and Saeko are good friends? "

Satake Mikazu raised her head and looked at Gojo Satoru indifferently.She stood up slowly, with obvious hostility: "As I said, I don't know them well."

"Teacher Wutiao, if people are always so conceited, they will pay the price sooner or later."

"But the pictures I draw are indeed beautiful, and you are not wrong about that."

Miwako Satake's gaze softened when she turned her gaze to the painting.She stared deeply at the girl in the painting, and even her voice softened: "Do you know Moon Flower?"

She just seemed to want to talk about it suddenly, so she said it, and there was no need for Gojo Satoru's answer.

"Moonflower only unfolds its petals at night, and withers at dawn. It only blooms for one night, so people in the past thought that this kind of flower bloomed specially for the moon to appreciate."

"The ancient Indians used it as a universal medicine to relieve human ailments."

Miwako Satake bent down, brushed her fingers lightly over those bright flowers, and then rested her fingertips on the girl's rose-like lips, whispering: "The medicine that relieves human ailments cannot be saved by oneself."

Gojo Satoru's eyelids twitched, and he smelled an ominous premonition from Miwako Satake's ambiguous words.

The medicine that cannot save oneself... refers to Oi Chuanyuejian?Wait - portraits!

All the lines were strung together in his mind, and he became clearer than ever before: "You drew Saeko's painting in the corridor on the third floor of the student union, and the painting of Yuejian in the office?"

Miwako Satake paused when she touched the drawing paper, but she didn't grasp the strength well, and the red paint stained her fingertips.She didn't realize it, and an unprecedented panic expression appeared on her face: "You went to the third floor? Did Oikawa also see those portraits?!"

Gojo Satoru: "...Yes, she saw it. Those portraits have a question—"

Mikazu Satake screamed, pushed Gojo Satoru away and rushed out.She was surprisingly strong, and she actually pushed Gojo Satoru away!

Gojo Satoru came to his senses, quickly caught up, grabbed the opponent's arm and twisted behind him, forcibly subdued Satake Miwako: "Where are you going?"

"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late—"

Mikazu Satake didn't seem to feel the pain of her arm being twisted, and kept repeating this sentence tremblingly: "She's going to realize herself...she's going to know the truth...it's all your fault!!"

She stared at Gojo Satoru with resentment, and said in a sharp voice, "Just a little bit, just a little bit, those scumbags are going to go to hell!"

"Good job you did! Look at the good job you did!!"

The more emotional Satake Mikazuko became, the stronger her strength became. In the end, even Gojo Satoru couldn't control her.

Suddenly, her strength surpassed a certain critical point, directly overturning Gojo Satoru; Gojo Satoru was stunned by the sudden force, and when she looked up again, she saw that Mikazu Satake had completely changed into another appearance.

She—no, can't say 'she' anymore.Gojo Satoru didn't even know if the current Miwako Satake was considered human.

Its whole body is covered with fluff, its hands and feet have become extraordinarily slender and thick, its mouth is protruding, and it is even taller than Gojo Satoru!

But it didn't attack Gojo Satoru, but ran straight in the direction of the cafeteria.

Gojo Satoru realized that something was wrong, and followed the monster towards the cafeteria. When they ran out of the teaching building, more monsters similar in appearance to Satake Miwako ran out from other teaching buildings.

As soon as those monsters saw Gojo Satoru, they immediately intended to rush up and attack him.Before they could get close to Gojo Satoru, the huge fox that ran out of the activity center rushed forward and bit the monster.

Two groups of monsters fought melee, and the scene was in chaos, with human screams mixed with monster roars everywhere.Gojo Satoru nimbly passed through the gaps of the monsters, and saw many students who had escaped from the teaching buildings and dormitories and were caught in the tide of monsters.

The human's fragile body has no power to resist under the monster's claws, and blood splashed everywhere after the muscle tissue is torn apart.Broken clothes were mixed with flesh and bones, and the thick and sweet smell was disgusting.

[The player witnessed a terrible scene. 】

[Player spends one sanity, sc22d101]

The desire to vomit climbed all the way up from the stomach, Gojo Satoru could not restrain himself from throwing up.

Although he has seen a lot of disgusting scenes in exorcising curses, he has only seen such large-scale pollution scenes that purely impact the bottom line of human spirit, he has only seen them in film and television works... No, probably not in film and television works So sick.

The monsters didn't seem to care about the life and death of the students, and rushed towards the cafeteria in an organized manner.Gojo Satoru certainly didn't think that these monsters were there for dinner.

If it was this group of monsters, it shouldn't be going to the cafeteria even for dinner.

[The player listens after a while. 】

The sound of dice rolling could not pass through the eardrums, and Gojo Satoru suddenly caught an inexplicably familiar cry for help in the chaotic voice.

He followed the sound and saw that Yongdao was screaming and a fox grabbed his thigh and stuffed it into his mouth.Gojo Satoru rushed over and punched the fox on the nose; the fox backed away with a howl, and loosened his grip a little.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to enter the battle round, because there were too many monsters nearby, the bigger the battle round, the more troublesome it would be.He lifted Yongdao, who was limp all over, nimbly avoided the monsters, and dragged her to a relatively safe place.

Yong Dao's face was pale, tremblingly hugging Wu Wu's calves, his fingers wrinkled the legs of Wu Wu's trousers vigorously.Gojo Satoru frowned, and squatted down: "Where is Tsukimi? Do you know where she is?"

Oi Chuanyuejian's name was like a switch, gradually bringing Yong Dao's slack eyes into focus.She shook her head desperately, unable to utter a complete sentence at all.

[The player is lucky. 】

[The player listens after a while. 】

Gojo Satoru tried his best to listen for a long time, but he could only hear the nonsensical murmurs from Yongdao's mouth, without any useful clues.He suspected that he was either lucky or not listening... Tsk.

Suddenly, Yong Dao's voice became louder: "Library! Oikawa asked for leave this morning to go to the library!"

"I knew it! Oikawa is a traitor! She is the one who was eaten by the monster!"

"Hahaha—I know—I know everything—"

She let out a sharp laugh, and her face contorted, becoming less and less human.Yong Dao let go of Wujo Satoru's calf, screamed and rushed into the group of monsters on his own initiative!

Compared to those monsters, she was still too weak. As soon as she rushed into the crowd of monsters, she was immediately crushed by the wave of monsters.

Suddenly, all the waves of monsters were frozen in place.They stood quietly, looking at the third-floor rooftop above the library in unison.

There was a fire burning there, scorching hot under the daylight.

Gojo Satoru walked over the frozen monsters to the third floor of the library.At this time, the soft voice of the system sounded in his ears: [Are you sure you want to enter the library? 】

[Or choose to leave this school? 】

Gojo Satoru turned around, only to realize that some students had rushed out of the school while the monster was frozen.They didn't go back to school again, this round of reincarnation was completely over, as long as they stepped out of the school gate, the game could end.

Gojo Satoru jumped over the monster and ran against everyone.

He continued walking in the direction of the library, even picking up his pace.

[Then, you chose to continue entering the library. 】

[From this moment on, a sanity appraisal will be performed every minute of advance, I wish you a pleasant journey. 】

The sound of the dice rang out incessantly, and Gojo Satoru could not know the result of the secret dice.

As he walked past the cafeteria on the first floor, he felt dizzy in his head, and the feeling of vomiting was stronger than ever; but Gojo Satoru didn't stop because of this.

Amidst the sound of dice, the system asked again: 【Do you want to move on? 】

Gojo Satoru continued walking through the corridor outside the library on the second floor.He glanced in through the window of the library on the second floor, and there were rows and rows of bookshelves inside.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon sprinkled from the top of the bookshelves, and the roof of the library was set so high that it could not be seen from the outside.

He walked through the corridor and entered the abandoned classroom on the third floor.

【Do you want to move on? 】

Gojo Satoru was still walking forward, and everything he saw turned into distorted light and shadow, from which human eyesight could not capture a complete image.Even if you see a little crazy line occasionally, it is a gesture completely incomprehensible to humans.

【Do you want to move on? 】

After walking through the abandoned classrooms on the third floor, Gojo Satoru finally reached the rooftop on the top floor.

His blue eyes were blurred, and Gojo Satoru couldn't describe what he saw.His eyes seemed to have completely lost their original function, and the images falling on his retinas were huge and crazy.

He put his hand on the door to the roof—the door was unlocked, as if waiting for his arrival.

【You made a special choice, even I am amazed by your courage. 】

[You are an excellent investigator who has carried out all the meanings of truth and bravery.Your persistence is moving, and the brilliance of humanity is on you. 】

[May the goddess of fortune have mercy on you. 】

The rooftop door was pushed open.

The glare of the sun, the stench of burnt corpses, and the burning sensation of the flames fell into Gojo Satoru's perception system at this moment.

His eyeballs were stimulated by the light, and tears welled up, sliding down his cheeks, and the end of his eyes turned red.

He saw the burning corpse, the huge astronomical telescope next to the corpse, and... the withered moonflower.

The monster crawled out of the girl's body and ate the charred corpse contentedly.

With countless mouths and tongues on his body, he looked at Gojo Satoru, gently took off his top hat with soft, human-incomprehensible arms, and took a curtain call to the audience.

[You stared directly at the terrifying mythical creature. 】

[Player spends one sanity, sc1d101d100]

[Sorry, it seems that you are not the type favored by the goddess of luck. 】

[However, your courage should still be affirmed and rewarded. 】

【I wish you a good dream in the arms of death. 】

"Teacher Wutiao!"

The girl's flushed cheeks were as bright as roses, and her honey-colored eyes curled up with a smile: "See you outside the school!"