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

The young master Wutiao, who was forced to see the misery in the world and the sinister heart, was still full of anger until the next day in class.

However, the upright Xia Youjie appeared in front of him the next day, and the other sinister guy had already disappeared.

Gojo Satoru: "..." Even more angry!

At this moment, Xia Youjie has almost forgotten what happened yesterday, so when we meet again today, he feels that his partner looks more and more weird.

Take a look, look again.

Xia Youjie couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Gojo Satoru said bluntly, "Of course I'm angry!"

Xia Youjie thought for a while and said flatly, "Oh."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru was shocked: "Jie, is this your reaction?!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

What about otherwise?What more reaction do you want?

Gojo Satoru: "Don't you ask me why I'm angry and don't come to comfort me?!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

You, a guy who is so hot every day, are you really embarrassed to say it? !

It can only be said that the wicked have their own grind.

For the sake of recovering from the injury, he didn't care about the fight between the two kindergarten kids yesterday.

Xia Youjie looked disillusioned, he gave Wutiao Wu a flat look, shook his head, and Shi Shi ran away.

Tuliu acted as a lonely Wujo Satoru, turning himself into a puffer fish.

And for a moment, Gojo Satoru had a vague premonition that his days of being angry would be long in the future!

……

So, that's it.

Two young high school students went back and forth in the monotonous and fulfilling days, and another half a year passed.

2007, October.

Xia Youjie, who is about to enter the third grade, is more and more comfortable with the task, has more knowledge reserves, and is more and more praised by the seniors inside and outside the school. He is almost regarded as the light of the Tokyo curse. The partner who knows the fire every day is completely different.

As for a certain partner who only knows how to fight every day - he is constantly angry in the process of constantly stepping on pits and being forced to see the dangers of people's hearts.

And so angry, suddenly one day, Gojo Wu slapped his forehead, and a flash of inspiration flashed, as if he had been opened up to Ren Du's second channel.

"Come on! Jie! Let's fight!" Gojo Satoru was full of interest, with a cunning smile hidden in his smile, "I learned a new move, which will definitely surprise you!"

Xia Youjie was taken aback, and raised his head from the philosophy book: "A new move? Have you learned the reversal of the spell?" He thought for a while, and described it, "It is to reverse the spell that has the power of attraction. The impulsive airflow that creates the force of the ejection...I remember it's called He, right?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned, and then half of the excitement in his body collapsed.

"You are so boring!" Wujo Wu sat next to Xia Youjie, looking angry and a little frustrated, "Spells passed down from generation to generation are easy to leak information... I wanted to surprise you, but you have already I know, it really gave me no sense of accomplishment..."

As he said that, Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly turned into condemnation: "Jie! You are too, can't you cooperate with me?! I'm your best friend, right?!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

What are you doing, kid?The tone is a bit nauseous!

Mori Shenxue floated over at this time, looked at Gojo Satoru, a little surprised, and told the truth: [Eh?This guy—is he acting like a baby?Very skillful!This arrogant brat has learned to act like a baby after two years of schooling, not bad! ]

Xia Youjie: "..."

What does it mean to "learn to act like a baby after two years of schooling"?Don't make it sound like Jugao is some kind of crooked school!

Such a result is completely the kid's own problem!

Also, Wu, you too, don't talk about acting like a baby, you are 1.9 meters tall, do you still think you are cute?Recognize yourself! !

Xia Youjie was looking at Wujo Wu with 12 menacing eyes at this moment.

Gojo Gojo paused, and changed the subject nonchalantly: "By the way, Jie, spring break is coming soon, and we will be in the third grade after that. What are you going to do this spring break?"

Xia Youjie came back to his senses and looked at the book in his hand: "Probably, think about the path and meaning of life."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "...What kind of expression is that on your face?!"

Gojo Satoru silently turned his face away: "It's nothing."

Xia Youjie: "Then you should turn your face and talk to me!"

After a noisy meal, Gojo Satoru understood this friend's determination to become an otaku during the spring break.

And it just so happened that at this time a junior named Huiyuan came over with shining eyes to ask Xia Youjie a question, so Xia Youjie took advantage of the opportunity to get up and follow him to the training ground.

Gojo Satoru made a small cut and left alone, but after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but look back.

At this moment, in Gojo Satoru's eyes, only the real world and real people are reflected.

But he knew that the truth might not be what he saw.

Because at certain moments——at certain moments when his eyes were wrong, when he was confused, and when the sun was too hot, he would often see a faint phantom appearing in Xia Youjie's eyes. Standing beside him quietly.

Occasionally, she would sit on the railing and swing her legs, observing the world with calm eyes.

Occasionally, she would lean up in front of him to look into his eyes, and look at him with a smile—at this time, she was not like the arrogant, domineering, and extremely aggressive smile she showed after taking over Xia Youjie's body, but She has a sweet smile and a very cute slyness.

[...Although she has a bad personality, I think she is quite cute! ]

Perhaps because no one can see her, she always likes to get close to talk.

Even Gojo Satoru, who has never had a sense of boundaries, occasionally feels that she is too close.

[...I always feel a little angry... You guy, why are you so cute! ]

She often said so.

Wujo Wu will always pretend not to hear.

Because—how can a man be described as cute?snort!

Moreover, don't think that you can please him by praising him like this!Too pediatric!

He was tired of hearing similar words, so at least he should say something new!

It's a pity that the vocabulary of "her" seems to be very poor, which makes Gojo Satoru feel inexplicably disappointed.

And when she was bored to the extreme, she would murmur in a low voice whether she should push Xia Youjie off the assembly line, and play a game by herself before talking, but such words are often just words, and more often, she would Just watching the world, like a complete outsider.

"So... who are you?"

Wujo Wu knows that Xia Youjie seems to think that "she" is his second personality, and he firmly believes in it.

Gojo Satoru once thought this way too, but as time passed, he resolutely denied this possibility.

Because—how could such an arrogant guy be the so-called "second personality"?

And he has clearly seen her and heard her words!

But if "she" is not "Second Personality", then who is "she"?

Gojo Satoru was very curious about this.

But he was in no hurry to learn the truth.

Perhaps every young man thinks this way——

There is still a long time, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Even if some things are still in a fog, there will always be an answer one day.

Yes, there will always be an answer, in the near "later".

So everything doesn't have to be rushed "in the moment".

·

2007, summer.

This summer has been very busy.

Perhaps due to the frequent disasters a year ago, the curse spirits have been pouring out continuously throughout the year, making it exhausting to deal with.

What's more terrible is that since the last semester, Gojo Satoru has begun to study his no-lower-limit spells in depth, as if preparing to embark on a new path that no one has ever traveled before. He is addicted to research and cannot extricate himself, so many Sometimes, when facing most of the dangerous curse spirits, only Xia Youjie, the third-year curse student and the only free super magician, can play.

[I almost wondered if Satoshi did it on purpose. ] Sometimes, Xia Youjie can't help complaining to Sen Shenxue, [Knowing that this year is very busy, but in the end, he left the task and went to study on his own. ]

To this, Mori Miyuki replied like this: [Probably because your name "Iron Man" was too loud when you were in the first grade.Even the super troublesome young master of the Wutiao family lost to you in the matter of 007, so the upper echelons of the magic circle should have great affection and hope for you, otherwise they wouldn't have made you a [-] in the second grade Super conjurer... that's right, which capitalist would not like employees who take the initiative to work overtime and don't pay overtime pay? ]

Xia Youjiepi laughed but didn't laugh: [... Heh! ]

This is the biggest reason why Xia Youjie will never feel lonely when he performs tasks alone.

Maybe it can be said-

Since Xia Youjie entered Manga, he has always hoped that he could have a truly quiet time.

This kind of "truly quiet time" refers to the absolutely quiet thinking time without Gojo Satoru and Mori Miyuki.

There is one thing to say, these two little bastards are really annoying, one of them is already a headache, and Xia Youjie, who often walks with the two little bastards, will often feel ashamed, frequently see through the world, and occasionally Give birth to a sense of enlightenment.

Now that one source of noise is finally lost, Xia Youjie is finally much more at ease—of course, it would be best if the two sources of noise disappear together.

[whatever.Anyway, it's useless for them to think about it. After college, I will leave. ] Xia Youjie said lightly, [I can't stay here.This is not the world I want. I will never fight for this kind of world full of injustice, oppression and ignorance, let alone work for those guys who only point out the country. ]

Mori Miyuki finally looked up: [Oh?Yeah?Jay, you finally figured it out!I've said you should do this, and you keep saying you should think about it... So, now, have you really thought about it? ]

[yes.I have made up my mind. ]

……

On an ordinary summer afternoon, Xia Youjie who came back from the mission happened to meet Hui Yuanxiong who was about to go on the mission.

Regarding this junior, Xia Youjie has a good sense, because whenever he appears, Sen Shenxue, who feels that it is difficult to resist the vitality child, will automatically quiet down, and will float away by himself in less than 10 minutes to have fun. He will leave soon, so in many cases, Xia Youjie will use this junior as an absolute silence barrier.

It is precisely because of this that after seeing Xia Youjie and Hui Yuanxiong start talking, Mori Shenxue drifted away very consciously.

Looking at Sen Shenxue's leaving figure, Xia Youjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, like a single old father who finally waited until school started.

For the sake of this rare moment of peace, Xia Youjie was in a good mood and asked a few more questions about Hui Yuanxiong's mission, but just these two short sentences made Xia Youjie feel a little wrong.

"Near the God of Earth?" Perhaps because he has learned too many principles related to religion in the process of philosophy, Xia Youjie is subconsciously wary of all tasks related to gods, "Wait, Huiyuan, if it is a god related, then this task may not be..."

"——Are you Xia You's classmate?"

is talking.

A long-haired woman with a tall figure and a good face appeared in front of the two of them, interrupting their communication, and asked a very serious question with a very natural smile.

"What is your favorite type of woman?"

At this moment, when Xia Youjie heard the question, before he could react, he subconsciously replied: "Of course it's a woman who can't write me a book list."

Long-haired woman: "..."

Hui Yuanxiong: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie pretended to glance at the door casually, making sure that a certain second personality hadn't come back yet.

Then he cleared his throat.

"Ah, sorry—may I ask who you are?"