Healing Vest Essence

When Yazawa Haruto saw Knotabazu Yuuhito and Fuguro Megumi rushing over, he knew that he was lucky to meet someone who knew this vest at the beginning of the game.

Generally speaking, the vests imported during commissioning are all existences that have already disappeared in this world, so it is easier to deal with all kinds of troubles caused by temporarily replacing characters, and it is not easy to cause repulsive counterattacks from the barriers of time and space.

Furthermore, if the original body of the vest is still alive, and an OOC is accidentally set up, and the diversity of "Another Me in Parallel World" is staged in front of the main character, this will be difficult for some employees whose psychological quality is not strong enough. It's a horror scene that I can't wait to pack my luggage and escape from this world overnight!

Haruto Yazawa seemed to be sneaking, but he was actually observing his two children quite openly. Before he had time to think about what his vest was like, he saw that the two children were suddenly given by a strange species. beat up.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into danger, Yazawa Haruto quickly used a big move to save them.

Damn, can such a weak vest really be enlarged?

To Yazawa Haruto's relief, the power of the vest's ultimate move is between Bull A and Bull C, and the spell will be dropped in seconds, but the fragility of the shell is equivalent to that of a new species of the era, vegetabledog.

Before he could maintain his composure, the pain in his eyes invaded instantly, Yazawa Haruto almost knelt because of the sudden pain.

...No way, is there really such a crispy chicken, so powerful that it turns out "I'm so delicate"?

The strength in his body was absorbed by the move, and his whole body lost his strength. Before the darkness came completely, he prayed silently:

——With such a handsome face, don't let him rub hard on the ground!

***

As Yazawa Haruto wished, nothing happened to this handsome face belonging to Gojo Satoru.

so light.

This was the first thought that came to Fu Heihui's mind instantly after he caught 【WuJiao Wu】.

He never thought that a person with a height of 1.9 meters would have such a weight.

That's right, this [Wujo Satoru] looks obviously slim and thin compared to his unscrupulous teacher who looks silly and big.

Because of the height difference, the other party's long legs had no place to rest, and they were drooping pitifully. Fu Heihui hesitated for a while, and directly hugged [Wujo Wu] horizontally without considering the question of respect or disrespect.

Because of this, he took in the current appearance of [Wujo Satoru] from a close distance.

The already fair face became paler, and there was no trace of blood on the lips, and the blood tears that were still dripping, bright red to black, stained the skin around the eyes and the scattered hair.

Dazzling white, dazzling red.

Fu Heihui couldn't help breathing.

"Kobashi, call Nagasaki, gather as soon as possible and then go back to the high school, and go to Mrs. Inuri together." He called Kozu Yuhito expressionlessly, and ran forward quickly with Yazawa Haruto in his arms.

Although as a conjurer, Fu Heihui still needs to improve in terms of physical skills, but compared with ordinary people, it is still much higher than that of ordinary people. It is still easy to pick up a light-weight adult and run.

Lush trees flashed by, and the wind whipped up while running made the grass sway violently, and Fu Heihui's complex and diverse emotions surged up at this moment.

Except that at the beginning he had suspected that [Wujo Wu] was pretending to be a curse spirit, but after seeing those six eyes and feeling the familiar aura brought by this person in his arms, Fu Heihui was sure that he was Wujo Wu .

Most likely Gojo Satoru from another world.

What kind of existence is Wujo Satoru to Fu Heihui?

Even though he privately thinks that he doesn't respect Gojo Satoru at all, after all, Gojo Goto has a perverse and reckless personality, is often self-willed and out of tune, loves to tease students, watch students' jokes, keep records of students' black history, and dances on the bottom line of students' patience every day. unscrupulous teacher...

But for Yu Fu Heihui, he was the one who saved himself and gave him light during the bumpy and bewildered childhood.

I really don't want to admit it, but it's true—Fu Heihui also trusts and relies on Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru is the strongest, and this seems to have become the same inevitable law as the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the moon is a satellite.

At the beginning, Fu Heihui, who was well protected by Gojo Satoru, was basically no different from ordinary people in childhood, knew little about Gojo Satoru, and didn't know that Gojo Satoru was oppressed by the hateful 996 and 007 work system of the high-level, and even here I always thought he was always sneaking out to fish.

It wasn't until an accident that he realized Gojo Satoru's hard work.

The world of conjuration needs him. He has uninterrupted tasks every day, and he is ordered to travel every three days. As long as Gojo Satoru doesn't cry out that he is tired, he will not stop.

It was as if everyone believed that Gojo Satoru would never get tired, was born strong, and would never be defeated, just like the protagonist in the hot-blooded comics shrouded in the halo of the protagonist, dazzling and indestructible.

Fu Heihui also thought about it, is such an arrangement really reasonable?

It seems that all the conjurers in the world are dead, and Wujo Wu is the only one. If this continues, that guy will die suddenly sooner or later.

Even the six eyes, is it a consumable for them?

Such a magic world is really rotten.

But like this shameful magic world, Fu Heihui also relies heavily on Gojo Satoru.

Whether it is exorcising the curse spirit or fighting against the curse master, as long as there are five enlightenments, he never has to worry too much about the rear problems. Similarly, when encountering difficult difficulties and opponents who have no chance of winning, he seldom feels helpless. Handle or die yourself.

Because Gojo Satoru would take care of everything with ease and would rush over to save him.

The existence of Wujo Wu is a magic needle for him, for Gaozhuan, and for the entire magic world.

Fu Heihui didn't dare to imagine that such a powerful Wujo Wu, such a dazzling Wujo Wu, would one day fall down weak and pale like this [Wujo Wu] he was holding.

'...absolutely not. '

'You have to get stronger. '

"Protect everything I want to protect, whether it's Mr. Gojo, my sister, Yuren and everyone..."

'An existence that must not be lost. '

The belief in Fu Heihui's heart grew vigorously like never before.

'So, Gojo-sensei, what happened. '

'Why, did you become like this? '

***

Between being half unconscious and half awake, Yazawa Haruto vaguely heard several people talking.

"It's not a curse spirit, it's really six eyes, tsk, it's really five eyes..."

"After the negative emotions are strengthened...the magic power is concentrated near the eyes, which gives birth to and releases a super-powerful spell..."

"It's crazy enough... That's a forbidden technique that can blind you if you're not careful."

"...Pfft, he passed out because he was so hungry, you guys remember to bring him something to eat."

After Yazawa Haruto woke up, he found himself lying on a bed in an infirmary, with no one around him.

He blinked and sat up on the bed.

The smell in the infirmary was the same as in the hospital, it was full of the smell of disinfectant, but the infirmary was a little scary because beside the ordinary rest bed was a bed that looked like an anatomy table.

No, that's the dissecting table.

Yazawa Haruka's eyelids twitched, and his eyes shifted to other places.

His eyes finally focused on the window on the right side of the bed, which was open and the curtains were half drawn, moving with the wind.

There is a tree of unknown species growing outside the window. The strange thing is that the bird pecking its wings lightly on the branch is a crow.

What surprised Yazawa Haruto even more was that he could understand what the crow was saying.

He didn't find any slippers beside the bed, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he simply got out of bed with bare feet and walked to the window.

After the one-year trio came back with food, they opened the door, and what they saw was [Gojo Satoru] sitting by the window, most of his body hanging outside, holding a crow in his left hand, and gently stroking it with his right hand .

He also said something softly to the crow, but he was far away, and Yuzu Yujin and the others couldn't hear the content clearly, but judging from this scene alone, it was enough to show the abnormality.

In order to check the condition of other parts of the body, Megumi Fukuro took off the kimono of [Gojo Satoru] and changed into a blue and white striped hospital gown.

It's just that the hospital gown that was supposed to fit Wujo Wu's figure was extremely empty when worn on [Gojo Wu].

Because of the discovery of the arrival of the one-year trio, the silent [Gojo Satoru] hugged the crow, like an eternal iceberg, with a cold front that quenched the bones, without fear and cold.The accumulated grief and loneliness were very lightly but clearly expressed on him.

Unbelievable, this would be Gojo Satoru.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was secretly dumbfounded. Although the iron lady usually has a carefree personality, in the details, she always reflects the tenderness and delicateness of a girl.

She could feel that after seeing such Wutiao teacher, the atmosphere around her changed instantly.

Gee.

Damn, what are you guys silent about at this moment!Nagasaki Wild Rose stared at Knotaba Yuhito and Fukuroe with hatred.

That's fine with Fu Hei, Knotweed, aren't you usually the best at chatting nonsense?

Nagasaki Wild Rose took a deep breath, rolled up her sleeves and walked over to pull down the handsome silver-haired ascetic Bingshan guy by the window, and put him on the bed before he could react.

"I said, the window is very dangerous. Do you know it? If you fall, it will ruin the reputation of the high school!"

Fu Heihui: ...that's too bad, Nagasaki.

Knotaba Yuhito: So brave, Kizaki is really amazing!

But, this is the first floor.

The nearby store did not sell Kikufu, or it should be said that Kikufu who could fall into the eyes of the picky and refined Gojo Satoru did not appear here at all.

The trio went shopping for a year and bought three-color meatballs and red bean mochi, which are said to be sweeter than ordinary desserts.In order to verify its sweetness, Yuzu Yuhito tried one with dedication, and gave feedback in line with the rumors.

It's just that on the side of [Wujo Satoru] of the Sweet Food Party, it seems a bit unsightly.

The three-year-old trio stared at the person on the bed with phantom pain, without changing his face, without even drinking a sip of tea, and directly ate the two strings of three-color balls and a few mochi, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

It's a real hammer, who else could it be if it wasn't Gojo Satoru.

Yazawa Haruto, who felt half recovered after eating, slowly picked up the warm water that Megumi Fukuro poured on the side, and took a few sips.

He lowered his eyes, and the mist rising from the water cup wetted his long and curly eyelashes.

The healthy boy with pink hair spoke first: "Teacher Wutiao, can you tell us, why did you become like this?"

Knotabagi Yuhito chose to play a straight ball, guessing and guessing to be a riddle person or something, this is not his style.

After a few seconds of unbearable silence, a chuckle came from the opposite side.

"I also want to ask you, why do you treat me, a traitor, so well?"

"My hands are stained with the blood of close relatives and friends."