Social terror players, forced to become king

"You didn't take any money that day?" After finishing the mission for the day, Gojo Satoru met Xia Youjie at the Tokyo Conjuration Academy in the evening.

Since that incident happened ten years ago, Xia Youjie, who originally insisted on protecting ordinary people, has undergone some kind of transformation. He not only dropped out of school in the summer of his sophomore year, but also took over the Panxing Sect.If Gojo Satoru hadn't helped cover it up, Xia Youjie would have been slandered by the higher-ups as a member of the Curse Master by now.

Assuming that ordinary people want to hire him, they must pay Xia Youjie a satisfactory reward.In just ten years, the development of Panxing Sect has been in full swing.

"How would you know, did I receive the reward after you left?" Xia Youjie easily asked back the friend's question.

"Because you've always been the one who doesn't do anything until you're paid." Wujo Gou leaned against a tree with his elbows folded, "Sometimes, I even wonder if you're a good learner."

"I'm different from her. I'm not so attached to money." The black-haired young man narrowed his narrow fox eyes slightly.

It is definitely not Xia Youjie's style to be kind enough to save people without compensation.

Gojo Satoru felt again the invisible rift that had been between the two since ten years ago.

Xia Youjie, who insisted on the theory back then, went to become a magician, while he, who hated the theory the most, stayed in the college as a teacher. Perhaps, it was some kind of fate.

He faintly sensed that his best friend almost went astray and took the opposite path to the magician, but he didn't know what kind of spider thread precariously pulled him back from the edge.

Xia Youjie exchanged a few words, then returned to the Panxing Sect with the curse spirit.

"Well, why not play with Cheng again tomorrow!" Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers.This strange boy may be a special breakthrough point.

Qi Gongcheng, who had just returned to the game, couldn't help but sneezed. He got up and closed the bedroom window, and continued to write Chinese homework.

The next afternoon was close to school, and the last class was self-study for students.

Qi Gongcheng was distracted while transcribing the answers automatically generated by the system into the exercise book.

Although the game is realistic, learning and exams are not the main direction, so as long as you are willing to spend a little money, the system will automatically generate reasonable results.Of course, if you don't want to make money, it's not interesting to be the tail of the crane in the class.

He was looking at the cherry blossom trees outside the window, but suddenly he heard a faint commotion in the class.From the perspective of Qi Gongcheng sitting in the back row, many students can be seen looking in the direction of the back door.Among them was Suzuki Sonoko who poked Mao Lilan on the back and winked and pulled her to look back.

Qigong subconsciously turned his head to follow everyone's line of sight, and saw a 1.9-meter-tall white-haired man standing outside the back door and poking his head. The black eyepatch completely covered his eyes, and the black uniform made the opponent's waist even more obvious. Thin legs.

Seeing him looking over, the man immediately smiled happily and waved his hand in this direction, causing the students in the class to whisper.

Although the other party was wearing a uniform of a single color, Nangong Makoto still somehow felt that the other party was flamboyant.He turned his perspective instantly, bowed his head and continued to study, pretending that the person Wujo Satoru came looking for was not himself.

However, the bell for the end of get out of class rang soon.Everyone started to pack their schoolbags, and the classroom was filled with the sound of packing and chatting with students.

Qigong Makoto had a bad feeling.If you think about it with a single hair, you can know that the other party may be a bad person again.

"A-Cheng!" Gojo Satoru called out such an intimate name with a smile and no unfamiliarity.

Because Gojo Satoru was eye-catching both in terms of body shape and appearance, as soon as his words came out, [-]% of the students in the class immediately focused their eyes on Nangong Makoto.

The corners of Qigongcheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he erected a stack of test papers on the table and knocked them neatly before putting them into the schoolbag.

"Is he from your family?" Suzuki Sonoko asked curiously in the gap.

The two have similar hair colors, and one covers their face and the other covers their eyes, making them look like brothers.

"No, that's just a troublesome guy." Qi Gongcheng threw the backpack on his back.

With the slim hope that he could go home on time, he walked to the door and asked the visitor reluctantly: "What is Mr. Wujo looking for me for?"

"There is a nice dessert shop in Yokohama, do you want to try it together?"

"Not interested." Qi Gongcheng simply and flatly refused.

"Eh, why?"

"Of course it's because..." Halfway through the speech, the young man's tone paused slightly, obviously realizing that the topic of magicians should not be brought up when there are all ordinary students who come and go.

"Don't worry, I, Gojo Satoru, promise that nothing like the last time will happen." The white-haired young man made a guarantee without any sincerity, and approached him without any sense of boundary.

If it wasn't covered by a mask, Qi Gongcheng even doubted that he would feel the other party's breath.

"Well...Cheng Jun, do you want to go together later when you get home?" Mao Lilan's slightly hesitant voice suddenly came from the side.

Just as Makoto Qigong was about to answer, Gojo Satoru pressed his shoulder and interrupted the words he was about to blurt out.

"He has an appointment today, the two classmates don't have to wait for him." The white-haired young man said naturally, making a decision for the client.

"Okay then, Sonoko and I will go first." Mao Lilan left here with Suzuki Sonoko without thinking too much.

"The man just now must be a handsome guy. Even if you cover your eyes, you can't stop it." Suzuki Sonoko said enthusiastically when he was out of sight of the two, "But I always think he looks familiar."

She frowned slightly, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

"Maybe there are some similarities between handsome people." Mao Lilan deduced.

"You're right." Suzuki Sonoko gave up thinking.

But the atmosphere between the two who stayed in place gradually became colder.

If you follow what Ibuki Yuki told him, just do what you want to do...

Looking at Gojo Satoru, Qi Gongcheng suddenly punched the opponent's handsome face without warning, and he dropped the backpack casually, and it fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

The white-haired youth didn't move, but the boy's fist landed firmly one centimeter away from his face.

Qi Gongcheng raised his eyebrows: "Is it the method of the magician again?"

He was not discouraged, but threw another punch at the opponent, this time he directly used ten percent of his strength.

To Gojo Satoru, this level of attack was not even considered a fight.

He dodged the punch by turning to the side, and pulled the young man's elbow backwards, causing him to stagger forward.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru took a step forward, and the silver-gray-haired high school student ran into his arms unexpectedly.From his angle, he could just see the other party's round hair and the back of his fair neck.

"Can I think this is throwing yourself into your arms?" Gojo Wujo said with a muffled smile.

Qi Gongcheng quickly took a few steps back, brushed away the other party's hand on his waist, picked up his backpack, and said viciously, "What is your purpose?"

"I just want to treat you to dessert." Gojo Satoru said innocently.

lie.

"I don't know what you want to test." Qi Gongcheng took a deep breath and calmed down, and said coldly, "But I can assure you that I am just an ordinary person, and I have never dealt with people like you in the past. I will not go deep in the future." Thoughts of inquiry."

"It's not a test, I just want to make a reasonable compensation for what happened last time."

——Don't try to reason with Gojo Satoru, at the entrance of a dessert shop in Yokohama, Makoto Qigong is aware of this problem.

"Teleportation and the like are too cheating." He said to the young man next to him.

"This is the same as the untouchable before. It's the effect of a spell. In fact, you can also come by tram, but Ah Cheng seems very eager." For some reason, in front of this child, I always want to do something handsome Woolen cloth.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, and the thoughts in his mind flashed away.

"...I was just in a hurry to get home instead of coming to the dessert shop."

"I'm in a hurry to come to the dessert shop." Wujo Wujo pointed to the cupboard, "I recommend the strawberry puffs in this shop."

When the store arrived, and the other party paid the money, Qi Gongcheng calmly chose two items according to his recommendation.

"This, this, and all the chocolate mousse cakes, pack them up." Gojo Satoru ordered a bunch, causing several types of bread to be labeled as sold out.

At the same time, the door of the dessert shop opened.

"Hurry up, Sakunosuke! Otherwise, the cake will definitely be robbed." The youthful voice sounded.

"Mr. Ranpo, pay attention to your steps."

"Ah, it's over." The young man wearing a detective hat who ran over a few steps looked at the hands of the staff packing the last piece of mousse cake, and said disappointedly, "I couldn't catch up."

His behavior is quite youthful, wearing a rare matching vest and coat, his eyes are habitually squinted, and his eyes froze when he glanced at Makoto Nanomiya standing by the window.

"If Mr. Ranpo wants to eat mousse cake, we can go to another store to buy it." The man who followed said, he has dark red hair, and the stubble on his face makes him look mature and reliable.

Qi Gongcheng also looked at them, and noticed the pink names on their heads.

——Edogawa Ranpo and Oda Sakunosuke.

Sure enough, as long as you come to a new map, the probability of encountering plot characters will greatly increase.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru picked up the packed bag.

Qi Gongcheng followed closely behind, but his right hand was held back by the black-haired detective.

"Xiaocheng?"

The dark-haired detective put on a pair of glasses at some point, looking straight at him with emerald green eyes.

[Congratulations to the player for activating the dungeon opening condition B and completing the dungeon opening condition completely. 】 System broadcast report.

"Who are you?" The silver-gray boy turned his head, his eyes were a familiar color, but with a strange expression on his face, he withdrew his hand from the detective's grip.

Edogawa Ranpo showed a dazed expression.