Writer saves the world

It took Gojo Satoru nearly two hours to finish reading the book in his hand. The whole process was quiet and concentrated, only occasionally muttering "uh" and "ah". Attraction, emotion that comes out involuntarily with the ups and downs of the plot.

This is another scene where people who know him will wonder if they have identified the wrong person. You must know that even when Gojo Satoru was the youngest and innocent, he would learn the theoretical knowledge of being a conjurer from books. There have been moments of such earnestness.

And it didn't take long for this kind of time, and those old and antique books soon couldn't keep up with Gojo Satoru's growth rate, and it was far less than the amount of information that the fresh opponents who delivered to the door could provide.

When was the last time he sat down to read a book... Gojo Gojo pulled his memory and found that it dates back to the time when he was still a fool who believed in those rotten oranges.

Wow.

He thought that a 17-year-old imitates the tone of a 70-year-old.

It's really like a thing in my previous life.

But at that time he said that he was studying, and he was just doing the mechanical action of "acquiring knowledge". After he came to the college to study, he was recommended by Xia Youjie to read a few so-called bestsellers...

In his personal opinion, those things are better placed in the combustible garbage dump.

But this one in his hand was different.

He couldn't tell what was different, maybe it was the story, maybe the language, maybe something insubstantial had slipped from his eyes into his brain before he knew it, stirred in his blood and There was a thumping noise in his heart, and his head was in a mess.

A pair of hands pushed him into the gate of the new world, but he was simple and rude and had no sense of after-sales service, causing him to stand in the strange world constructed by words, feeling novel and nervous—like a cat who just arrived at a new home.

The second half of the evaluation was contributed by Erye Tingming.Erye Tingming was looking at the boy next to him with new eyes - as soon as he smelled the smell of Gojo Satoru when he was studying, he knew that this was an excellent labor force that could be fooled (bu) to contribute to the prosperity of his small vegetable garden.

Well, it’s the labor force, not the beet. First of all, [-]% of the hosts selected by Six Eyes are science departments. Secondly, there are not many elements that a beet should have in the smell he smells. His sensitivity to literature is only maintained at the level of ordinary human beings. above average level.

You will be hit by the charm of literature, all thanks to Erye Tingming's excellent vision, and accurately selected the home run option among hundreds of book candidates.

No one will not like Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Moreover, Akutagawa's stern, sharp and somewhat neurotic style is very similar to a certain quality in Gojo Satoru to a certain extent.It is based on a story with a weird and cold background in classical legends, which is also very suitable for the aesthetic taste of magicians.

If it were replaced by the "Pride and Prejudice" that Erye Tingming is reading now, and the discussion is purely based on the story without the written background and the factors of the times, the youthful male high school students must not be interested in watching the short stories of parents about love, marriage and property disputes in the Victorian era.

But Ryunosuke Akutagawa is different.Futaba Tingming said it again, no one can deny the works of Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

……

Well, Shiga Naoya is not considered here.

After all, that is God.

Futaba Teimaki doesn't quite understand the mentality of Akutagawa Ryunosuke from the Imperial Library, so he keeps Shiga Naoya's criticisms in his works, but it doesn't prevent those criticisms from being too sharp, especially Reading together with Akutagawa Ryunosuke's high praise for Shiga Naoya, Erye Tingming's book that doesn't understand people's hearts can't help feeling affection for Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

So it’s no wonder that Akutagawa Fuki from Osamu Dazai would diss Shiga Naoya so much afterwards, and even wrote “This writer is a fox who will repay his kindness” and so on...

"Who killed the samurai?" Gojo Satoru asked him suddenly.

Erye Tingming stopped the thoughts that started to spread in the direction of Wenhao gossip, and after a pause, he realized that Wujo Wu was talking about "In the Bamboo Forest". He thought for a while, and asked with a smile: "Is this important?"

Gojo Wuwenyan blinked, the overly clean blue in his eyes devoured the little bit of warm light cast by the flames.He raised the corners of his mouth, it was a smiling expression, but there was no smile staining his eyes, only a clear and clean blue, and even a faint blue-blue color in the whites of his eyes.

The surface of the sea with floating ice evokes people's fear of giant whales and sea monsters and all the giants in the abyss for no reason.

"Hmm... that's right." Wujo Satoru prolonged the ending, and said affirmatively, "This kind of thing is not important at all."

Even if the crazy resentment that can't get the truth becomes a curse spirit, isn't it just his job, no matter what the truth is, it will always be wiped out-out of the countless curse spirits that have been eradicated by him, who knows how many hide in the bamboo forest? It's the same secret.

After all, someone was killed, someone pleaded guilty, and those who wanted to repent went to repent, and those who wanted to resent were still resentful. Didn’t the story just end at this Happy Ending, where everyone stood on their own ground and got what they wanted.

Only the truth is the least important.

"Well... the world is such a rubbish thing." Wujo Satoru concluded in this way, his tone was the same as the smile on his mouth, cheerful and contemptuous indifference.

Erye Tingming clearly heard the world consciousness utter a well-pronounced "嘤".

So he decided to say something.

Erye Tingming closed the book in his hand, organized his words, and then said in a cautious tone: "I think what you said makes sense."

World awareness: [? ? ? 】

"Right." Wujo Wu snorted, and raised his chin like a cat raising its tail, "This world is rotten."

"Well, that's true." Erye Tingming recalled the taste of the bestsellers he had eaten, and said that Gojo Satoru's point of view couldn't be more correct.

This crap world sucks.

then……

"..." Gojo Wu tilted his head and looked at Erye Tingming, waiting for his next words.

"..." Erye Tingming looked at Wujo Wu, and also waited for his next words.

Half a second later, Erye Tingming's mind understood the situation before Gojo Satoru, and preemptively said: "Then?"

Afraid Gojo Satoru didn't understand, he expanded his explanation: "This world is rotten, this is just a conclusion. Then?"

It’s normal to feel that the world is rotten, and what to think and do in the future is the key point. Most young people today are probably due to the lack of guidance and nourishment from literature, and they often only stay at one-sided conclusions without deep thinking. They often go all the way because of lack of knowledge. Run across the fork.

Erye Tingming admits that he still has the nature of literary concepts in his body. Seeing such a minor who is about to stumble, he can't help but try to guide him.This is true for Oda Sakunosuke, and so is Gojo Satoru.

Erye Tingming held his tone, imitating the posture of a reliable adult talking to a lost teenager. He only had a brief understanding of the situation on the side of the magician from the world consciousness, but for the minor human beings who are taking shape in the three views The correct personality guidance should be universal no matter where it is.

"Do you have any other ideas? Or is there anything you want to do?" Erye Tingming further explained his question.

He thought he couldn't understand what he was asking, but Gojo Satoru still showed a look of "what are you asking" to his question.

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru made a doubtful voice.

Erye Tingming: "..."

Young people today.

He had no choice but to break down his problems again, and patiently acted as a psychological counselor for high school students, "For example, what part makes you feel that the world is rotten? Have you ever thought about what caused it?" How do you plan to deal with this situation, and do you have any plans for your future—whether you choose to follow this world trend or choose to resist in the future, it will only be more beneficial to prepare early.”

"After all, you are still young, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, and even if you are in your seventies and eighties and want to start a family instead of being a magician, you still have decades of life to squander."

What Erye Tingming said seemed to make sense, and Gojo Satoru was led to think about the question he asked unconsciously. It is true that he has always been unspeakably dissatisfied and anxious about everything around him. He thought it would be better to throw it into the trash can and burn it clean, but he really didn't think about the source of his dissatisfaction and anxiety any further.

Of course, he has no plans for the future at all.

A gifted child like him who was born in a conjurer's family didn't need to plan for the future, and a one-way road leading to a conjurer was paved under his feet from the emergence of his talent.The people around fear him, worship him, seek benefits from him, and try to restrain him with rules that were outdated 800 years ago.

Starting from the top Tianyuan "Master" who should have died a long time ago but was lingering on the death of others time and time again, the whole world smells like a wrinkled and disgusting old man like a rotten orange.

"Ah." Gojo Satoru knocked his fist, his eyes lit up, "I just hate this."

He hates the decadent magic world that gave birth to him, like a swamp full of rotten things trying to pull him down, trying to swallow all young and fresh things, making him want to see something beautiful and wash his eyes out No foot.

What era is this? Those magicians who hide from the world know that they are working hand in hand with the clock tower servants. Some time ago, the magicians even attacked together with people with supernatural powers, which made him miss the limited dessert sale, and the group of old men above Still living as if time was frozen in the Heian era, all he knew was intrigue to consolidate power, and the feudal rule without human rights consciousness took jujube pills.

In the center of the vortex, Gojo Satoru, who has seen conspiracy and tricks since he was a child, said that I can do this thing if I do it.

"So," Erye Tingming summed up Wujo Gojo's speech, which became more and more excited, "You are dissatisfied with the existing ruling class and ruling system in the magic world, and you want to establish a new system that is in line with the trend of this era. To overthrow the old feudal rule in the magic world and carry out new reforms, right?"

"Emmmmm..." Gojo Gojo tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "That's true!" He seemed to have discovered a new continent suddenly, and laughed happily, "So it is! It's so interesting! Too much Interesting! I must tell Jie about it when I go back!"

"Ah, I don't think I've told you yet. Jie is my good friend—Xia Youjie. He's super interesting. He told me before that it would be great if there were only magicians in the world."

Speaking of his friends, Gojo Satoru became more active, perhaps because of the double influence of the special environment and the weak buff on the inside, he couldn't help but tell a little more about himself and Xia Youjie, and briefly mentioned what they had done before. past tasks.

"It was a big failure that time." He described it like this, skipping some insignificant details, the smile on his face narrowed a bit, he closed his eyes and opened them again, the corners of his mouth pulled even wider, "In every sense It's all, a super-colossal failure."

Erye Tingming reached out to stroke his hair, and got big cats rubbing back with a smile.Gojo Satoru licked his lips, and nonchalantly skipped the topic of unfavorable trends, "By the way, can you lend me this book?" He shook the book in his hand, "Jie has suffered a lot lately, I want to give it to you." He brings some good spirits to the spirit."

"Then you should bring this book too." Erye Tingming combined Wujo Wu's description of Xia Youjie, and took out another book for him, "He might not like it, but it might relieve his suffering Summer symptoms."

"And if possible, please tell him that a world with only conjurers is not a good idea. You have already personally experienced the final version of that world."

Erye Tingming said, pointing to the swaying darkness outside, "It's like this, it's more rubbish than the rubbish world, I suggest that it's better to give up early."

Otherwise, even if those supernatural beings, onmyojis, exorcists, monsters, demons, vampires, don’t come to trouble you, Hell who doesn’t want to increase the workload will knock on your door first.

The assistant officer in charge of Hell is super scary, even if Erye Tingming reads a book, he shudders with chills thinking about it.

Gojo Gojo squinted at the darkness outside, and laughed viciously after a while, "I've tried it, but it's useless. It's decided, let's take Jie for an outing next time."

"Maybe the 'things' here are better than the mantra."