On How Tears Can Intensify Damage

What a wonderful dessert.

White cream, mellow chocolate, each decoration is very delicate.If only I could bite down with the mango.

The sweetness of the mango adds to the sweetness of the cream, and the moisture of the mango will also make the cream less greasy.

Soft pulp with unsoftened white chocolate.

There are only two colors of mango mousse.

It really is a rare and wonderful dessert in this world.

The above is the heartfelt voice of Wujo Wu.

It would be nice if Six Eyes didn't see this guy.

In the field of vision that no one else could see, another Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared, with the same appearance, same expression, and same clothing.

The only difference is probably that his eyes are covered with bandages, while the other party's eyes are covered with blindfolds.

Or, change it next time?

"No way," [Gojo Satoru] said, "This is the proof of the students' love for me."

"So, hurry up and find someone else." I really don't want to take advantage of myself.

But... I really want to see girls.

guilty?Maybe, I can't say what mood, [Gojo Satoru] just wants to see the girl soon.

Gojo Satoru looked at this self who claimed to be from the future, although he really didn't want to admit it, but whether it was intuition or Liuyan, he told him——

This is 【Five Satoru】.

As expected of me, ten years later, he is still so handsome.

"Hey, so?" Biting Mousse casually, "Why should I listen to you?"

"According to you, after two years? After about so long, the other party will take the initiative to bump into him, right?"

There is no need to do this at all.

[Gojo Satoru] Staring at myself, I can still see a little difference.

His own eyes were gloomy.

After all, I still can't understand why Jie defected and is still hesitating about the future.

Tsk, there is no hesitation, [Wujo Wu] has a stinking face, and the person who has come here is already showing the way to the other party.

"Why do I have to listen to you?" You know yourself best.

"Did you know?" [Gojo Satoru] said suddenly, "A few years later, Gojo Satoru will beep—Xia Youjie, and then Xia Youjie's beep—beep—and then beep—"

"Asuka died because of beep, she is the most proud student of 'us'." I want to see the girl sooner.

I want to hug her tightly and tell her that I can leave the plot of being a hero to myself, and girls just need to live freely.

No matter what plain noodles, volcanic heads, sutures.

None are as important as your own precious students.

Girls are the first to worry about whether [Gojo Satoru] will be tired, and say [Gojo Satoru] will be tired.It was the girl who dragged down the god who was hesitant and wanted to step up to the altar.

Use yourself to light up the ideal of [Wujo Satoru].

What a beautiful result, only 1321 people died, more than half of them were killed by themselves, and the conjurer only killed one girl.

Ridiculous.

Thinking of the faces of the rotten oranges shirking each other, [Gojo Satoru] burst into flames.

I don't know why, but I suddenly returned to the past.

As for why it is so certain that it is the past, because no two worlds are exactly the same.The six eyes are one of the criteria for [Wujo Wu] to judge.

Then I saw myself, and I turned into a ghost-like existence?Can't leave each other too far.

"What are you talking about?" Gojo Satoru frowned, "Speak in human language, don't act like a telegraph."

Ah, at this time, I seem to be... really a bit rotten...

The unscrupulous teacher whose conscience was dragged back a little by his lovely student touched his nose.

【Wujo Satoru】Sighed, "Trust me, I'm the same as the person you care about."

"Jie has defected, and there is no turning back. We should find a new way out."

"For example, train students to slowly replace rotten oranges."

Seeing Wujo Wujo's thoughtful expression, 【Gojo Wujo】clenched his fist.

Can't say about the future direction?But can you say something about the goal that you already have an idea?

"Hey, can you hear Asuka?"

Gojo Satoru, who was thinking, replied reflexively, "Yes."

Then why can I hear the girl's name? Logically speaking, it will take a while.

"By the way," Wujo Wu seemed to think of something, "Recently someone from my family told me that someone was asking about Wujo Wu."

"It seems that the Momoi family has nothing to do with the magic world, so I just let it go. Is it related?"

[Five Enlightenment] Dazed, he also has this part of his memory. At that time, he was hesitating unnecessarily, and he didn't answer at all. After confirming that the other party is harmless, let it go.

After accepting the girl as a student, out of respect for the other party's family, I only checked the surface.

Fate, did it start so early?

"Let's go and meet." Wujo Satoru heard the same voice as his own, making a slight request.

This is really strange, Gojo Satoru, as an individual, seems to have been unable to get hooked on the word request all his life.

Only others have ever asked Wujo Wu.

"You don't know..." [Gojo Satoru] Hearing it, he swallowed and spit out, "Do you like the other party?"

Otherwise, why do you want to see each other all the time?Only male and female friends can be so sticky and greasy.

The dark cloudy sky pulled away the heavy clouds, and a beam of light fell easily.

Do you like it... No wonder, when seeing a girl turn into light dust, my heart feels so uncomfortable.

The hand touched the position of the heart unconsciously, so far I can only think of that scene, and the heart that has no entity still hurts faintly.

"Then I'm going to see you!" [Gojo Satoru]'s voice became excited and high-pitched, "Hurry up and see my wife." After figuring it out, every minute of staying here is torture.

Gojo Satoru's strange victory and defeat. The desire was aroused, "Now it's my wife! The ghost should go away!"

"A useless ghost who can't do anything!"

When he saw [Wujo Wu]'s wife who was thinking about him, Wujo Wu was rarely silent.

"This is the wife you said?" He asked with difficulty, looking at the girl who was only seven years old now.

Sentence, there are more and more sentencing these days.

Will it be sent in?His Wujo Wu is really a talent who can be imprisoned but not imprisoned.

Do you want to take care of yourself first?I heard that there are no desserts in prisons.

"Wouldn't it be better to watch my wife grow into the look I like little by little?" [Wujo Wu] said righteously.

It's not that the other party grows up to be what you like, but what kind of girl you like.

Momoi Asuka stared vigilantly at her big brother who had been looking at her all the time.

Momoi Asuka was a little concerned by the other party's beep-eating expression.

"Asuka," Gojo Satoru called to the girl, repeating what 【Gojo Satoru】 said expressionlessly.

"It may be hard to believe for you, but you are my child bride."

"Impossible!" The girl seemed to be stimulated, "Mom and Dad can't let me marry an old man."

[Wujo Wu] and Wujo Wu felt that an arrow had been stabbed in their hearts.

Indeed... a little bit bigger.

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, "Why don't you ask your parents and see what they say."

Momoi Asuka agreed with confidence.

Mom and Dad will never let themselves marry the old man!Even if the other party knows his preferences like the back of his hand, he still knows where he lives.

Old man!

"Sorry," looking at the guilty look of the parents, and the proud look of the white-haired badminton.

Momoi Asuka cried out with a "woof", "No. I don't want to marry the old man."

"I'm only 11 years older." Gojo Satoru couldn't help retorting.

The girl paused, "That's the old man too!"

"But I'm rich," Gojo Satoru took out a Pikachu-limited blind box hidden model from the backpack behind him.

If [Wujo Satoru] remembers correctly, this is what the girl has been thinking about for a long time.

"And Pikachu."

"I'm still handsome." The strange desire to win made Gojo Satoru decide that girls should like him more, not that 【Gojo Satoru】.

【Gojo Satoru】Looking at my past self interacting with girls.He also deliberately untied the bandage, revealing two large glass beads.

It's not hard to guess my own thoughts, that is...

Forget it, it's okay, anyway, Gojo Satoru will benefit in the end.

Thinking about it this way, [Gojo Satoru] watched the interaction between the two very calmly.

After negotiating the conditions with the girl's parents, I teleported back to the high school.

"Now you should tell me," Gojo Satoru put the bandage beside him, thinking of the future that the other party mentioned that he would regret.

It seems to have something to do with Jay.

But the other party gritted his teeth and insisted on letting himself get engaged to the girl.Otherwise, I won't say it.

He also asked himself to use the little girl's life to achieve his goal, telling the little girl's parents that he had a way to save her, which was to ask her to stay by her side for a while.

Thinking of the weird things I said, only a lunatic would say.

He Gojo Satoru has no interest in the young girl!I don't want to go to jail either!Not even a lunatic!

【Wujo Wu】Looking at Wujo Wu with an ignorant eye, just wait, in a few years, this self will thank him.

"Now I can say it." Impatiently urged again.

"Okay." Since you can't say it, then write it yourself.

[Five Enlightenment] I tried it, and there is no limit to writing, but my own figure will be lighter.

He made a rough calculation, and if he wrote down the general things, he would almost be able to go back.

As for why it's not the soul flying away, don't ask, it's just your intuition.

As expected by [Gojo Satoru], when the last stroke was made, it seemed that he was thrown into the washing machine, which was still turned on.

After finally being relieved, Gojo Satoru realized that he was holding something in his arms.

He lowered his head, it was a girl who was sleeping peacefully.

on lunch break...

The sun evenly hit the faces of the two of them.

that is really good……

Gojo Satoru unconsciously tightened his arms, the girl seemed to notice something, she frowned, and then woke up.

"how are things?"

The girl looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously, "You should know this question best."

Gojo Satoru's heart beat hard, no way, I'll handcuff him, this is too much punishment.

"Ahahaha, indeed, have you ever met a curse spirit with a volcanic head?"

The girl put her hand on Gojo Satoru's forehead, and then put it on her own, "I don't have a fever either." She muttered softly.

"Didn't you exterminate them a few years ago? There was quite a commotion. When you officially cleaned up the magic world last year, you found that there were people from them in the upper echelons."

Following the girl's words, the memory of skipping slowly emerged.

Wujo Wuqing couldn't help but hugged the girl.

"What's the matter, suddenly it's sticky." The girl felt a little disgusted.

"Just happy."

Nice to have another chance, nice to see you again, nice to have you in my arms.

"It really is a fool..."

"That's Xiangxiang's limited idiot enlightenment~"

The author has something to say:

1. I tried my best... I don't know why, this chicken breaks the cat is very good.I'm not Miss Li [touch forehead]

My hands have a mind of their own.

2. It has been said that my sister does not like to be the same as others, "Limited~"

3. Ah, no matter how you look at it, it’s huge. Yangjian, I really can’t understand it, let’s just think it was stimulated by my sister’s death once, and my sister’s tolerance is strong.

4. Well, it’s just a side story, don’t expect too much, it’s easy to be disappointed.

5. So sleepy, I fell asleep.The next one should belong to Dad and Mi. I haven't figured out when yet, let me think about it.