don't you have a wife of your own

Ji Chuanyuejian was stunned for two seconds, remembering that he hadn't introduced himself yet.But because she was too nervous, she stuttered first, her teeth pressed to the tip of her tongue, and she covered her mouth with a 'hiss' sound.

Jasmine Goto blinked her eyes, approached Ji Chuanyuejian, and put one arm on the door frame—Ji Chuanyuejian was already standing by the door, but Jasmine Wudao squeezed her shoulders and chests together immediately.

She was startled and backed away, but Jasmine Wudao also followed.Oi Chuan Yuejian hurriedly backed away, bending his knees and hitting the chair behind him.Her legs gave way, and she squatted halfway on the chair.

Immediately after, Wudao Jasmine pressed her hand to the edge of the chair, bent slightly, and her light almond-colored long hair slid from her shoulders, hanging down to the side of Ji Chuanyuejian's face.

The strands of hair were dry and cold, and fell on the girl's flushed and wet cheeks, and were quickly absorbed by the residual moisture, sticking to her soft cheek flesh.

Jasmine Wudao raised her hand and pinched Chuan Yuejian's cheek, with a genuine worried expression on her face: "Did you bite your tongue? Open it, and I'll take a look for you."

Oi Chuanyuejian: "..."

She tried her best to keep her mouth tightly shut, trying to break Goto Jasmine's hand.Unexpectedly, after Oi Chuanyuejian started, Wudao Jasmine quickly let go of her hand in obedience to her will.

Oi Chuanyuejian looked around with some discomfort: "I'm fine...well, I, I'm Wujo-kun's friend, you know..."

"Are you looking for Gojo-kun?"

Jasmine Wudao showed a warm smile on her face, and at the same time, she seemed to realize that Oi Chuanyuejian did not trust her, so she took the initiative to distance herself from Oi Chuanyuejian, "He is upstairs, come with me, I will Take you to find him."

……upstairs?

Didn't Gojo Satoru just say that he was next door?

Oi Chuanyuejian had a little doubt in his heart.But Jasmine Goto had already removed the kerosene lamp on the wall at this time, and Oi Chuanyuejian didn't dare to stay in the dark room by herself, so he had to go out with Jasmine Goto.

Goto Jasmine walked in front of Oi Chuan Yuejian, and when she held the kerosene lamp in her hand, her shadow was stretched back and covered Oi Chuan Yuejian's body.Oi Chuan Yuejian, who was walking behind, could clearly see her back - just by looking at her back, Oi Chuan Yuejian estimated that no one in the world could distinguish between her and Wudao Jasmine.

Suddenly, Goto Jasmine said, "Does the clothes on your body belong to Gojo-kun?"

Oi Chuanyuejian was still nervously clutching the corner of the black sweater that was longer than her thighs, and was stunned for a moment: "...Yes, yes. Because it was raining heavily outside, my clothes were all wet——"

Jasmine Wudao even stopped in her tracks this time.She turned sideways in the narrow corridor, looking at Ji Chuanyuejian; under the dim light, her extraordinarily beautiful face and sweet smile were full of subtle temptation.

"Gojo-kun likes you very much."

Oi Chuanyuejian didn't know why the topic suddenly jumped to this matter, she bit her index finger at a loss, and said vaguely: "Really? It's an illusion—that, haven't we arrived yet? It feels like it's been a long time... ..."

"Here it is."

Jasmine Wudao held up the kerosene lamp in her hand, illuminating an old wooden door in front of the two of them.There are a lot of broken yellow shredded paper on the wooden door. It seems that something was pasted on it layer by layer, and then it was torn off.

In the relatively complete part of the yellow shredded paper, some traces of cinnabar writing and painting can even be seen.But because the traces were too scattered, Ji Chuanyuejian couldn't recognize its original appearance even after casually scanning it a few times.

It just feels...strangely familiar.

Jasmine Wudao bent her finger and knocked on the door, "Gotiao-kun, the lady you brought back is looking for you."

There was no answer from inside the door.Oi Chuanyuejian waited for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Wudao, did we go to the wrong room?"

"There is no mistake, this is the room."

There was no response for a long time, and the smile on Wudao Jasmine's face faded slightly.She directly grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open - there was a thick red and almost black mark on the threshold, which looked inexplicably ominous.

When the wooden door was still closed just now, Ji Chuanyuejian obviously didn't feel any light.But after the wooden door was opened, she realized that there was actually a light in the room.

It is a night light in the shape of a mushroom. It is placed on the table and in the corner of the room, emitting a faint blue-white light.

Gojo Satoru, with his back to Oikawa Tsukami and Goto Moli, sat by the desk, with his chin resting on one hand, facing the window.The window is open, and from this window, you can see the bushes outside and the river meandering out of the bushes.

Even though Jasmine Goto directly pushed the door open, Satoru Gojo's posture remained unchanged, he swayed Erlang's legs lazily, without looking back, "Oh, I see."

Wudao Jasmine gave the lamp to Oi Chuanyuejian, with a sweet smile on her face again: "I still have other things to do, so I'm going downstairs first."

"See you later."

She winked at Oi Chuan Yuejian with a playful gesture.Oi Chuanyuejian still wanted to ask her something, but Wudao Jasmine had already turned around and quickly ran away.

Oikawa Tsukimi, who was left alone, stood at the door of the wooden door, at a loss.

Gojo Gojo turned his head slowly, resting his cheek with one hand, with a smile on his handsome face—it is obvious that Gojo Gojo's good face looks particularly good-looking when he smiles, but I don't know why, watching Gojo Gojo smile, and seeing Chuanyue see more nervous.

The sixth sense almost filled her brain with the word 'danger'. She stood at the door in doubt, poked her head around, hesitated but dared not go in, and called out cautiously and uncertainly: "Wujo Wu?"

When the girl is nervous, her eyes seem to be wider and moister than usual, and her long eyelashes flutter like butterflies.Her skin was very fair, her cheeks and ears were dank red, and the hand holding the door turned white from the force, but her knuckles were fragile and powdery.

She looked very scared, but because the other party was Gojo Satoru, in addition to her instinctive fear, she seemed to show a bit of attachment and trust.

The young man with a beautiful baby face tilted his head, his short snow-colored hair was being teased by the night wind, his blue eyes were bent, and he sneered familiarly to Chuan Yuejian: "Otherwise? Who dares to pretend to be me?"

Swearing and no honorifics, it's really Gojo Satoru.

Oi Chuanyuejian breathed a sigh of relief, wearing slippers and stepping over the black and red mark at the door.Before she had time to ask Gojo Satoru why he came to such a far room—the wooden door closed behind Oi Chuan Yuejian abruptly.

The wooden door seemed to be slammed down by something vigorously, and there was a loud sound, which scared Chuanyue to a shiver.The alarm in her mind sounded again, and she backed away unconsciously until her back touched the wooden door.

There was also a mushroom-shaped night light beside the wooden door, and Ji Chuanyuejian accidentally kicked the night light with his heel in the process of retreating.

It was soft to the touch, and the night light that was kicked away rolled twice on the ground, the cap was broken, and groups of white-blue, glowing mycelia rolled out of it.

Oi Chuanyuejian's face suddenly turned pale—she swallowed, her legs were a little weak, and at the same time she quietly moved away in another direction, trying to distance herself from the wriggling luminous mycelium.

"Are you afraid?"

'Gojo Satoru' watched Oikawa Tsukimi's retreating expression with great interest.This was the first time he spoke, and his voice was exactly the same as the real Gojo Satoru.

Ji Chuanyue rubbed her arms and smiled dryly: "No, I'm not afraid..."

Although there is light in the room, it is not very bright.The silvery white moonlight came in from outside, adding a bit of power to the uniquely handsome face of 'Wujo Satoru'.Especially those shining blue eyes, as if even God favored him, not only to give him beauty, but also to polish every detail of this beauty to the extreme to be considered qualified.

When the two looked at each other, Ji Chuanyue couldn't help being in a daze.

Until the glowing mushroom on the desk flickered for a moment, Ji Chuanyuejian suddenly came back to his senses, quickly pinched his thigh, and murmured in his heart: Be more sober!This is the Mushroom Man This is the Mushroom Man This is the Mushroom Man...

'Gojo Satoru' stood up and walked towards Oi Chuan Yuejian.As he walked, there was the sound of clanging iron chains shaking in the room - he was sitting before, covered by light, which prevented Oikawa Tsukimi from noticing the chains on his ankles.

The young man's ankles were bound by heavy black chains, and the part where the eyes looked behind was covered with old black and yellow spells.The moment he saw the spell on the chain, Oikawa Tsukimi finally remembered why the yellow paper on the door looked so familiar.

That's a spell too!

Because when she was locked in the confinement room created by the magic world, the walls were covered with yellow spells like this.No wonder it looked familiar just outside the door, it turned out to be something I've seen before!

The young man had already walked in front of Ji Chuanyue.While he was walking towards Oi Chuanyuejian, Oi Chuanyuejian kept praying that the iron chain must not be long enough; but her prayer seemed to have no effect, and the other party walked to Oi Chuanyuejian with ease, bent down and folded his arm Stand on the door panel.

He lowered his head as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Ji Chuanyue jumped out from under his arm flexibly.This action was obviously beyond the expectation of 'Gojo Satoru'. He was in a daze for a moment in surprise, and Oi Chuanyuejian had already run to the table and looked out the window nervously.

'Gojo Satoru' tilted his head and smiled lightly: "Although the window is open, trust me, you won't want to jump down."

"There is something more terrifying than me waiting for you below."

"..."

The bottom is dark, and Oi Chuan Yuejian can't tell whether what 'Gojo Satoru' is saying is true or not.She unconsciously pinched the corner of the sweater and pursed her lips, "You are not Gojo Wu, who are you?"

'Gojo Satoru' blinked.Obviously the avatar has been set as a young man, but his baby face still has no sense of disobedience in this action, and even looks cute.

He started to walk in the direction of Oi Chuanyuejian again unhurriedly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, "I'm not Gojo Satoru? Wrong, Yue-chan, I am Gojo Satoru."

"We have the same face, the same memory, and we are all Gojo Satoru."

He approached Oi Chuan Yuejian, as if deliberately to prevent Oi Chuan Yuejian from escaping again, he bent down and pressed his hand on Oi Chuan Yuejian's wrist.

When the two approached, Ji Chuanyue shuddered unconsciously, his stomach convulsed again, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. 'Wujo Wu''s tall nose almost reached Ji Chuanyuejian's face, "What's the difference between me and him? Can you tell us apart?"

"Even if both of us are standing in front of you, can you really tell the difference?"

He raised his hand, obediently pinching the girl's trembling eyelashes.Moist water vapor stained the room, and the young man showed a mischievous smile on his face, "Are you crying?"

"It's not just me who wants to do this. As I said, I'm Gojo Satoru—what I'm doing now is just what he's been thinking about. Tsuki-chan, Tsuki-chan, look, we're the same person, can you like it He will naturally like me, right?"

The fingers pinching the eyelashes moved down to press the fragile skin of her eyelids. That layer of skin that was already powdery, would leave fingerprints whenever she pressed it, showing a bright red color.She closed her eyes subconsciously, sweat broke out from the tip of her nose, and her whole body trembled even more.

Not trembling because of shyness, but because of fear and pain.

Her light apricot-colored hair that was sticky with water vapor was pulled back, and she had to look up. Her wet eyelashes obstructed her vision, and Oikawa Tsukimi could barely make out Gojo Satoru's pale blue eyes through the blurred and chaotic light. Hitomi.

Those eyes are too eye-catching, especially against the thick white eyelashes, the flushed face is very beautiful, and the lips that look softer than girls are also very beautiful.

Seemingly satisfied with Oi Chuan Yuejian's absent-minded gaze, 'Gojo Satoru' pinched her cheek with a light smile.

"The expression is so cute, Yue-chan..."

In the confusion of thoughts, Ji Chuanyuejian smelled that thick and moist fragrance again, like some kind of viscous liquid, trying to swallow her completely.

The closed wooden door was knocked from the outside, the wooden door vibrated, and a lot of dust fell from the edge of the door frame.It was followed by a second sound, and a third sound—the wooden door was finally overwhelmed and split from the middle.

The wooden door was kicked open, and the five enlightened beasts, like beasts whose territory had been violated, rushed in angrily and grabbed the other self; they had exactly the same face, exactly the same body shape, except for their clothes, there was nothing alike between them .

Even under Wujo Wu's fury, another 'Gojo Wu' had an indifferent smile on his face, describing his madness: "Are you angry? Why are you angry?"

"Don't you want to do the same thing? We're the same person, I'm you, I'm—"

Gojo Wu punched the opponent in the face, gnashing his teeth: "Stop fucking farting! It's the same person... I haven't even touched it, so you still pinch it?!"

[Warning, warning, the player [Wujo Satoru] has violated the character design, and the character value will be deducted by 5 points. The current character value is 27 points. 】

[Warning, the player [Wujo Satoru] has seriously violated the character design, and the character value will be deducted by 10 points. The current character value is 17 points. 】

The young man's cheek was beaten to the side, and a little bright blue blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.Where his cheekbones were broken, there were also obvious, entangled bright blue hyphae.

He wiped the abnormally colored blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and sneered: "Otherwise? We are spores born from the same mother, do you want to deny our blood?"

[Warning, the player [Wujo Satoru] has seriously violated the character design, and the character value will be deducted by 10 points. The current character value is 7 points. 】

"Didn't our two brothers live until today to avenge this village? What are you doing now? Are you going to save her?"

Without the confinement of external force, Ji Chuanyue curled up on the ground exhausted, holding her abdomen tightly with both hands, and didn't even have the strength to retch.The fear of being pinched and almost touched the eyeballs just now seemed to still linger on her cheeks, making her stomach gag.

The system's prompt sound kept coming to her ears, and she remembered the system's prompt before entering the game.

If the character value is reset to zero, the player will be kicked out of the game scene directly.So what's next?What about other players after the character value is cleared?Will you stay and finish the game?

[Warning, the player [Wujo Satoru] has seriously violated the human design, and the character value will be deducted by 10 points. The current character value...]

Oi Chuanyuejian forced herself to stand up and staggered forward.All her senses of smell were filled with that thick fragrance, and she lost her strength and fell on the back of the false Wujo Satoru in front of her after walking a few steps.

In front of her was a young man with short hair like snow, and through the fake Gojo Gojo, Oi Chuanyue Jian stretched out her hand to hold the real Gojo Gojo's face—the baby face, which felt as good as she imagined, and was soft when pinched.

Gojo Satoru, who was still full of anger just now, suddenly got stuck.He didn't know what Oi Chuanyuejian was going to do, and the next moment Oi Chuanyuejian dragged his cheeks to pull him closer, and his lips pressed together.

[The player and Chuan Yuejian have realized a charm for the player Gojo. 】

[Congratulations to the player and Chuan Yuejian for their great success. 】

[The result of this throw is higher than all game rules. 】

[Then, the player Gojo Satoru develops love for the player and Chuan Yuejian, and all actions to protect the player [and Chuan Yuejian] are logical and will no longer be regarded as OOC behaviors. 】

[The last character value deduction is invalidated, and the character value of the player Gojo Satoru is currently 7 points. 】