don't you have a wife of your own

Although the 'credit' roll failed, Oikawa Tsukimi still judged that Gojo Satoru was telling the truth.

She muttered: "You are quite crisis-conscious. Our school is indeed not a normal school."

"I can't even imagine that our school can still recruit new students at such a time."

When talking about "new life", Oi Chuanyuejian looked at Gojo Satoru lovingly, as if caring for the silly son of the landlord's family.

Wujo Wu said to himself: "Because I'm handsome."

Ji Chuanyuejian: "...Anyway, I'll take you back to the dormitory first. It's not safe outside."

Gojo Satoru: "What about you? You're safe just wandering around outside?"

Oi Chuanyuejian: "..."

She was stymied by Wujo Wu's rhetorical question, but she was not angry, but looked at Wujo Wu with a troubled expression.At this time, a flashlight came in from the outside, and Ji Chuanyuejian jumped up quickly and hooked Gojo Wu's neck to force him to squat down with him, and covered his mouth.

A series of movements flowed smoothly, and after the two squatted down, the light just passed over their heads.

Because of the height difference, Gojo Satoru couldn't squat normally when his neck was strangled by Oi Chuan Yuejian. The whole person was almost sitting on the ground, half leaning on Oi Chuan Yuejian's arms.

She focused on looking out through the bushes, her chin resting on the tip of Wujo Wu's ear.

The apricot-colored soft long hair slid down as Oi Chuan Yuejian moved forward, and just fell on Gojo Wu's neck and collarbone.

Itchy and soft.

Gojo Satoru blushed, but for reasons he couldn't explain, he didn't resist.

It wasn't until the patrolling people walked away that Oi Chuanyuejian let go of his hand: "Scare me."

She pushed Wujo Wu on the shoulder, and pushed Wujo Wu away: "Stand up by yourself, don't take advantage of me."

Gojo Satoru reacted like a cat with fur: "Who wants to take advantage of you?"

Oi Chuanyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Gojo Satoru in surprise.Gojo Satoru straightened his back and raised his hand to support his glasses frame, intending to let this guy see his face clearly.

Ji Chuanyue saw her crooked eyes, smiling sweetly and cutely: "Don't be shy, I'm so pretty, it's natural for you to have sex with me, don't feel inferior, I don't despise you for being short-sighted."

Gojo Satoru: "... Huh?"

etc!Has this NC been taken away or changed?

Is this the original Oikawa Tsukimi?

Ignoring Wujo Wujo's shocked expression, Oi Chuanyuejian quickly changed the subject: "The patrolling people went to the No. [-] dormitory building... Tsk, there is no way to send you back."

"Forget it, you can go with me. When we come back after walking around, they will go on patrol to other places."

Gojo Satoru: "Where are you going?"

Oi Chuanyuejian: "Go to the library."

She walked in front of Gojo Satoru, her steps brisk.Gojo Satoru quickened his pace to catch up with her: "Why are we going to the library?"

Oi Chuanyuejian: "Of course it is to solve the problem. You don't want to stay in this school forever, do you?"

Gojo Satoru: "...is there a solution in the library?"

Oi Chuanyuejian waved his hand: "Gotiao-kun, you talk a lot, so I don't like it. I prefer the taciturn one~"

This time it was Gojo Satoru's turn to get a little stuck.This kind of confident speech usually belongs to him, but now all the lines have been robbed by Oi Chuanyuejian.

Gojo Satoru wanted to refute who likes you, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered: Wait, I seem to have said that 'Ji Chuan Yue Jian' is my favorite NC in the last week.

...Last week's purpose and Chuanyuejian were not like this either!

"arrive."

Oi Chuanyuejian stopped, and at the same time reached out to stop Gojo Satoru.

They took a short cut through thickets and birch forests.At this time, across a wide sidewalk, you can clearly see the open door of the cafeteria on the opposite side.

The first floor is the cafeteria, the second floor is the library, the third floor is the abandoned old classroom, and the fourth floor is the open roof.

In the corridor of the library on the second floor, bright flashlights swept across the open space from time to time.But the flashlights were not random—after several observations, Gojo Satoru realized that these flashlights were emitted according to a certain time interval.

Oi Chuan Yue Jian is obviously more familiar with the laws of flashlight than Gojo Satoru.The moment a certain flashlight swept across and went out, she grabbed Gojo Satoru's wrist and rushed out!

The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and there was a secret and suffocating silence in this passage.

Like traitors fleeing for their lives to the other shore in the black abyss, the two rushed into the open door of the cafeteria through the silence.The moment he stepped into the gate of the cafeteria, goose bumps suddenly appeared on Gojo Satoru's back.

[The player has an inspiration. 】

The sound of the dice rang in my ears, weird and crisp.But Gojo Satoru saw nothing after the sound of dice ended.

Inspiration... probably failed?

The canteen hall on the first floor is filled with tables and chairs.In the absence of lights, those chairs standing silently are like countless small monsters squatting silently.

Oi Chuanyuejian was still holding Wujo Wu's hand, and casually comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Gojo Satoru was amused by her—this time there was absolutely no sarcasm in his laugh, he just thought it was funny—he slouched forward, bent slightly, his body cast a little shadow under the dim moonlight, and said perfunctorily: “Then trouble Squad leader, you have to protect me, who is weak."

Although the atmosphere on the first floor looks scary, there are actually no monsters with substantial damage.Oi Chuanyuejian, who was familiar with the terrain, pulled Gojo Gojo to find the stairs to the second floor, and the two walked up against the base of the wall.

When stepping up the stairs on the second floor, Gojo Satoru felt the goosebumps on his back getting worse, and an indescribable and inexplicable panic suddenly exploded in his heart.

The strange thing is that human instinct tells Gojo Satoru that he should be afraid, but Qiangqiang has never experienced fear; so besides instinct, he actually feels more excited and curious.

Two diametrically opposed emotions split him into two parts, calm and crazy.

[The player listens after a while]

After the dark dice ended, Gojo Satoru heard other voices besides his and Oi Chuanyuejian's slight footsteps in the silent corridor.

It was heavier than their footsteps and breathing, like the sound of heavy palms stepping on the ground.That's definitely not the sound that a cat's light pads or a dog's agile limbs should make when they step on the ground.

That kind of voice was repeatedly transmitted to Gojo Satoru's ears through the fragile corridor, like a child playing around with an adult's fragile eardrum.

【Player passed one...】

Suddenly, the system prompts the dark dice and the sound of the palm rubbing against the ground all disappeared.Gojo Satoru's ears were covered with a pair of warm palms.

He recovered from that momentary trance, raised his eyes and saw He Chuanyuejian.

Standing on a higher step than Gojo, she leaned over and covered Gojo's ears with her hands.

In the dim light of the corridor, Ji Chuanyuejian's honey-colored eyes looked brighter and softer than usual.She has a gentle and convincing temperament, leaning over and whispering: "Don't listen, don't think, just look at me."

Gojo Satoru looked at her unconsciously.

Her warm fingers ran through the white soft hair, and lightly pressed against the young man's fragile scalp, her tone was comforting and guiding: "Mr. Wutiao, don't think about it, don't believe in yourself."

"You have to believe me."

Oikawa Tsukimi maintained this posture and waited for about five or six minutes.

Gojo Satoru felt that his ears were about to be covered by her palm—he turned his head a little uncomfortably, and pushed away He Chuanyuejian's feverish palm: "...I'm fine."

Oi Chuanyuejian blinked, but did not speak.Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pinched the tip of his ear, feeling that the skin was very hot.

The two continued to walk upstairs.Gojo Satoru felt the heat in his mind dissipate a little, and at the same time, new doubts arose.

If Ji Chuanyuejian hadn't immediately covered his ears to interrupt the listening just now, then according to the consistent nature of this mourning game, the next step should be to give himself "inspiration".

Hear the unspeakable filth, and see the ephemeral truth through inspiration.After one set, even if one's mental value is high enough, he will fall into temporary madness...

But these were all interrupted by Oikawa Tsukimi.

But is it possible? nc interfering with system dice behavior?

If the above conjecture is true, it proves that the priority of nc' and Chuanyuejian' is even higher than that of the system dice.

Why does the system dice conclude that the judgment result of "Ji Chuan Yue Jian" can take precedence over the result of its own throwing?The only possibility is...

The stairs were not high, and the two soon reached the intersection of the stairs and the corridor on the second floor.Oi Chuanyuejian raised his hand to signal Gojo Satoru to stop, took out a pocket watch from his skirt pocket, and began to check the time.

When the second hand reached a certain number, she tugged Gojo Satoru's wrist: "Run against the wall, fast but don't make too much noise—look at me and don't look at other things."

The two ran around the corner, Gojo Satoru licked his lips nervously, his eyes subconsciously focused on the back of Oi Chuan Yuejian; she was slightly arched, her long hair spread aside, revealing a little wet neck.

The corridor of the library on the second floor is very bright, and the shadows of the two are elongated and spread on the floor tiles.

The sound of a heartbeat flickers in the bright light.

Oi Chuanyuejian dodges and turns into a door, dragging Gojo Satoru in as well.She closed the door behind her back and locked it, and then pulled the curtains to cover all the floor-to-ceiling windows of the library facing the corridor!

Gojo Satoru finally entered the library in a lucid state—a perception that was quite different from what he had imagined.

The roof of the library is very high, even a little abnormally high. It feels like the space on the third floor has been sacrificed to the library on the second floor.

And the roof of the library is not flat, but an arc.The entire dome is painted in a nearly black dark blue, and the stars and moons are dotted in it.

Of course, that is not the real moon and stars, but a lamp made of the shape of the moon and stars.

Traces of stars spread all over the 'sky', because of the position, Gojo Satoru couldn't see the panorama clearly.He was just about to go to a farther place to have a look, when he was stopped by Oi Chuan Yuejian.

Oi Chuanyuejian: "Don't look at it, the star map in the library is completely different from the starry sky we see now."

"If the starry sky we see is 'correct', then the starry sky on the library dome is 'wrong'."

Gojo Satoru: "...what do you mean?"

Oi Chuanyuejian took off his school uniform jacket and hung it on the library chair, lowered his head and rolled up his shirt cuffs, and replied without raising his head, "Because these are not the stars for us to see."

"It's a celebration of monsters and future stars."