The favorability system is broken, I decided to put on a vest

So, on this day, Gojo Satoru, who was always inattentive in class, noticed something strange about his deskmate.

I saw this deskmate who always seemed to have his own ideas, but at this moment, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, his hand holding the book trembled slightly, his complex eyes were ravaged——

In short, if Xia Youjie's complex and highly artistic expression at this moment is reproduced, the finished product must be a statue of a "learner" who is as shocking as a "meditator";

And if it is recorded in the form of music, it may be able to play and sing for three days and three nights.

And if it is written in the form of words, you can write a small composition of [-] words with both voice and emotion!

The little magic mirror on the bridge of Wutiaowu's nose slipped down unknowingly.

"Jie, you today..." Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Youjie had a complicated expression on his face. After glancing at Gojo Wu with emotion-filled eyes, he turned his head to the window.

Gojo Satoru was very keen, and he looked at the past together almost instantly, but he didn't see anything.

"What are you looking at?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Xia Youjie's eyes lingered on Sen Shenxue sitting on the window lattice for a long time.

At this moment, he could clearly see the morning sun shining through the clouds, covering Sen Shenxue's fair skin with a thin layer of golden light.

She is by no means the most beautiful person, nor is she the most gentle person, even her overly calm and comfortable posture makes her sense of existence suddenly, almost violating the safe distance of others.

But it was her who turned this ordinary classroom into a shrine dedicated to her, and she sat on the topmost altar, like a holy spirit descending from the sky.

The wind can't move her hair, the light can't leave her shadow, the magic power can't catch her trace, only his eyes have left her trace.

So, this is a completely fictional person who exists only in his fantasies?

Xia Youjie thought to himself.

Then why did he imagine such a person...or split such a personality?

Obviously his ideal is not to be admitted to Dongda University, how did this guy who is like teaching obsessive-compulsive disorder come out? ?

Xia Youjie's hands couldn't help shaking again when he thought of the eight hours of questioning time in the hallucinatory world in the morning.

But at this moment, Gojo Satoru was still waiting for his answer, so he withdrew his gaze and said with his usual expression, "It's nothing, you read it wrong."

Xia Youjie's answer was as calm as a mountain, and he didn't cast a glance at the window after that.

But Gojo Satoru would not be easily fooled by him.

Gojo Satoru's expression became subtle, and he looked again at the place where Xia Youjie's gaze had just stopped.

Although it was still calm there, and there was nothing abnormal about the airflow or mana, Gojo Satoru was very sure that there must be something there!

Something that even six eyes can't see!

"interesting."

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes were shining brightly, and he was gearing up, showing the confident smile of an RPG player.

"I will definitely find you!"

after class.

Following the departure of Noctuidae Zhengdao, Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie also left the classroom one after another.

In fact, there are not many courses in the high-level spells. Most of the time is spent practicing spells and developing spells on the training ground, so most of the culture classes are taken casually, and the rest is basically training time.

But what surprised the two of them was that Gojo Satoru, who was usually too lazy to stay in the classroom, was the last one this time, and he was dawdling in his seat, refusing to get up, not knowing what to do.

Jia Ruozi glanced at the classroom and couldn't help being curious, but since a certain DK has always had a bad personality, no one knew if this was some kind of prank by him again, so she decided to remain silent and hold it tight The attitude of "not taking the initiative, not inquiring, and not being responsible" makes you leisurely be your own college student.

Xia Youjie, the housekeeper, didn't speak, so he stood still at the door of the classroom, and with a faint love for his classmates, he asked, "Wu, don't you want to go?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the sky with his chin up, as if nothing had happened: "I'll sit down for a while."

Sen Shenxue walked towards Xia Youjie silently, and smiled lightly: [Shh, don't disturb the children's play time, Jie. ]

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie looked away nonchalantly, treating Sen Shenxue as if it didn't exist.

"Then I'll go first." He said to Gojo Satoru in the classroom.

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, he just waved his hands, his back was full of children's dislike for their parents.

Xia Youjie almost laughed angrily, turned and left.

This guy, don't leave!

Xia Youjie left the classroom quickly.

But Mori Miyuki did not follow immediately at this moment, but stopped at the door of the classroom, staring at Gojo Satoru with a mood of watching a show, wanting to know what this stupid DK like a kindergarten kid will do to the window next.

——This guy must have sensed something was wrong just now.

Mori Miyuki thought to herself.

—So what's he going to do next?Test the air out of the window to battle wits? !

Wow!Looking forward to it!

It's a pity that it couldn't be photographed.

If only she could film the next scene!

Mori Miyuki was thinking expectantly, and even walked into the classroom, getting closer and closer to Gojo Satoru.

But at this moment, Gojo Satoru, who had turned his back on Mori Miyuki, turned his head abruptly, and looked straight at him with blue eyes, as if tearing away the invisible barrier, and met Mori Miyuki's gaze!

Mori Miyuki:! !

For a moment, Mori Miyuki's heartbeat stopped slightly, and she almost thought that Gojo Satoru had really seen herself.

But she quickly remembered what the system said.

[Because you have already left the novice period, you can then temporarily leave the body of the task subject and temporarily "appear" in this world.But be careful, because you do not exist physically in this world, and even your soul is encrypted, so the figure you are "seen" by others is actually due to the effect of some optical principle-only by you Only those who are allowed can see you, but it is only limited to your phantom. ]

It's like Xia Youjie.Xia Youjie was able to see her because the system blessed some kind of optical principle, which made his pupils reflect the corresponding phantom.

So Gojo Satoru at this moment can never discover her existence - because she doesn't exist in the first place.

Thinking of this, Mori Miyuki calmed down quickly after a brief surprise, stood on the spot, met Wujo Wukong's gaze without avoiding it, and looked into Wujo Wukong's eyes all the way.

Mori Miyuki smiled slightly: You are very sharp, brat!But I am a non-existent person!So next, what would you choose to do?

From a distance of more than half the classroom, Mori Miyuki looked deeply at Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru also "looked back" at her like this.

It seems that only a short breath has passed, and it seems that a long, long time has passed.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru stood up, and the pushed away desks and chairs made a long dragging sound.

But he didn't pay attention to these, put his hands in his pockets, and "looked" at Sen Mixue unwaveringly. After staying in place for a moment, he walked towards Sen Mixue.

six steps.

The distance is safe enough and the atmosphere is peaceful.

Five steps.

The smile on Sen Shenxue's face was slightly restrained, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Four steps.

Mori Miyuki's thoughts have not been shaken, but surprise can't help but appear in her eyes.

Three steps.

An invisible sense of tension shrouded it, and Mori Miyuki looked straight into Gojo Satoru's eyes, but there was still nothing there.

two steps.

The atmosphere in the classroom is like an arrow on the string, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, gradually approaching the limit of social distance.

Mori Miyuki still refused to back down, as if as long as she took this step back, she would have completely surrendered.

step--

last step.

Gojo Satoru finally stopped.

He lowered his head, took off his sunglasses, and slowly leaned over, getting closer to Mori Miyuki's face.

Mori Shenxue could clearly see that nothing was clearly reflected in the other party's blue eyes that were out of focus because they couldn't capture the specific person, but it seemed that they really captured something that shouldn't exist and never existed. people who have existed.

a step far.

There was silence in the classroom, no human voice, only the distant sound of the early morning wind blowing through the woods outside the window.

Crash - clatter -

At this moment, in the quiet classroom, Gojo Satoru lowered his head and "looked" at Mori Miyuki, without saying anything, the expression on his face was almost cold due to concentration.

But his breathing disrupted the airflow around Mori Miyuki, his sight disrupted Mori Miyuki's plan, and his existence disturbed Mori Miyuki's thinking.

There was a moment of blankness in Sen Shenxue's mind, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help frowning slowly, suddenly feeling a little inexplicably annoyed.

You were thinking, it's sannoying!

Shutup!

At this moment, Mori Miyuki felt as if she had suddenly opened up, and instantly felt the mood of a famous Sherlock detective.

But what Mori Shenxue never expected was that this is not the end yet.

Because at the next moment, Gojo Satoru actually raised his hand and tentatively touched her face.

Hello!What are you doing? !

Mori Shenxue was startled and subconsciously wanted to back away, but she quickly calmed down and thought of one crucial thing——

She doesn't actually have a body.

At this moment, she is just a phantom refracted by light in the air, more illusory than bubbles, and cannot even be regarded as "existence".

and so--

Feel free to touch.

If you can touch it, you are awesome!

Mori Miyuki quickly relaxed, stood on the spot calmly, and even looked at Gojo Satoru at this moment with the mentality of watching a good show, wanting to see what else this guy can do.

And Gojo Satoru was like a blind man touching an elephant, his movements were a bit clumsy, first he stumbled and put his hand on her hair, after feeling it for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, shook his head in doubt, and then continued to move his palm down, across the invisible world The barrier slowly brushed over Mori Miyuki's smooth forehead, covering Mori Miyuki's eyes little by little.

Wide palms, human warmth, flow of breath.

Everything is only one step away from Sen Shenxue, like the soft and silent raindrops, attacking her.

Mori Miyuki didn't know why, she was inexplicably distracted, a strange emotion gradually churned, and even her eyes began to feel slightly hot under this palm, making the temperature of this palm more and more impossible to ignore.

but--

Tee, Tee, Tee.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Gojo Satoru and Mori Shenxue looked at the door of the classroom together, only to see a subtle-looking Yarui Glass standing next to an even more subtle-looking Xia Youjie.

"Hey, I didn't mean to disturb you."

Jiarui Nigzi cleared his throat, and the look in Gojo Satoru's eyes upgraded from "this is a stupid DK" to "this is a crazy DK that can interact with air".

"But Teacher Night Moth called you."

Gojo Satoru blinked, and put his little sunglasses backhanded.

"Okay."

Gojo Satoru straightened up and walked out of the classroom.

As if nothing happened.

But at the moment when Xia Youjie passed by, Gojo Satoru suddenly reached out and patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder.

"Jay, you are really interesting!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie glanced at the back of Wujo Wu leaving happily, then turned around, and looked deeply at the innocent and innocent Mori Shenxue, as if seeing a future where he was surrounded by unscrupulous players and shameless narrators.

——Sooner or later, I will smash this shameless RPG!

At this moment, the innocent NPC Xia Youjie swore in his heart.