5t5 favored by the gods

"I'm a little angry now." Gojo Satoru slowly took off his blindfold, concentrated on performing the spell, the corners of his lips were still raised high, the man blinked, and his long and thick white eyelashes were like flying wings , Blinking his eyes as if he could blow off the snowy white, this action made him look a little playful, but the words in the man's mouth were full of blood that wanted to tear the skin to the bone, "No one can take my best friend and I'm joking~ Come on, good boy, tell me who told you, who told you to create such a picture for me to see? If you don't tell the truth, although you can't kill you in your dreams, you can try to beat you into a flying Take a look, will it return to its original state? I haven't tried such a fun way~"

Gojo Satoru stared at the girl with complicated eyes that she couldn't understand at all now, even if she could feel the other party's current emotional fluctuations, she still couldn't understand.Without a body, she felt a strange pain in her chest and a slightly sore nose. How should I express this spicy, bitter, sweet, angry and bloody taste? The huge emotional torrent generated by the other party passed through her body, making her tremble uncontrollably .

Gojo Satoru wasn't going to use powerful and harmful attacking spells, those attacks were useless in dreams and might hurt reality, and the girl didn't have any filthy spells that could be used to track them, but Taijutsu didn't have these restrictions.It doesn't matter what kind of magic spell or other ghost things caused it, just let him find a little flaw.Going to heaven and earth, he will also dig out the girl and the people behind her.

Now, let's scare her a little bit.

Then, Gojo Satoru noticed that the girl was frightened and cried.First, he stood there blankly, motionless, just wrinkled his little face, and looked at him with aggrieved and blank, sad and doubtful eyes——watched so intently, as if he was looking at a part of himself.

Staring with unclear meaning, Gojo Satoru couldn't understand the girl's reaction at all. Could it be someone who was brainwashed and controlled?So is it different from ordinary people in terms of psychological cognition?In any case, the temptation still has to go on.

He saw that the girl's body began to tremble slightly, her eyes were reddish, as if she was not breathing well, she began to inhale and exhale, and the water in her eye sockets became more and more bright, until she blinked, patter, two drops Drops, shed tears in a row.

Gojo Satoru: Ah this.Why is this stupid look, have you been frightened?It's too intimidating.Is what I said just now really that scary?

Gojo Satoru, who doesn't have a lot of teacher morality, but is more or less a reliable adult, thought for a while and tried to comfort the girl, "I don't know what the person who sent you thought, you are so weak in every way, why is it so simple I was scared and cried, which gave me no sense of accomplishment at all. But you don’t have to be so afraid, big brother, I’m not a good person, as long as you tell the truth obediently, you won’t get beaten~”

Not a good person Gojo Satoru: ...Oh.

With tears in her eyes, the girl said:? ? ?

She was deeply confused, what was going on with this person, she didn't know which of the two of them had a problem, it was a difficult problem, and it caused her great trouble.Why are you going to be beaten all of a sudden?The girl couldn't quite understand the other party's anger when she saw her companion, and she couldn't understand the feelings she shared.

The majestic reluctance and miss of a pair of best friends—the fetters.

People start thoughts with their hearts, and use thoughts to generate emotions and desires. The seven emotions and six desires, the eight sufferings of the world, are intertwined, and cause and effect are intertwined. They cannot let go, and cannot be liberated.

She hasn't experienced it yet, she doesn't understand, she just touched this unintentionally given gift, and became infinitely curious about it, she wanted to know what it was.

Humans are weird.Did you completely let go of your suppressed self in your dream?How could he be a good brother and good friend during the day, but forget about the day's affairs in his dream at night, and call out his best friend, but want to beat her to ashes?The juvenile adult version of the parallel time and space... seems to be a little different from what she knew.

You are not right.

The girl realized that there was a serious communication problem among them.The master of theory practiced zero eggs, and after a thorough analysis, he decided to solve the puzzle for himself first.

The girl wiped away her tears with her hands. She looked down at the water stains on her fingertips, and the phantom tears that expressed sadness disappeared in an instant. The corners of her eyes were still slightly red, and she looked up at him, taking it for granted that he should Knowing the answer to the question, she asked, "What is crying?"

The girl held up her tear-stained finger and continued to ask him, "Why am I crying? Is this crying? Is this crying and tears? Is this sadness?" Why do I feel your feelings, I cry, but you Won't?How should I express my feelings and how should I respond to you in this moment.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, looked sideways at the girl earnestly, and confirmed that she was really puzzled by his reaction, he was thinking all over the place, the smile on his lips remained undiminished, and he said in a lively and joking voice, "Ah , Let me think about it, it may be because you are afraid of pain or death, the desire to survive and fear make you cry."

No, I am not afraid of physical death, nor have I ever developed a fear of pain.It's not my feelings.This is not the feeling you said.The girl lowered her eyes and thought, you are the creator of them, why don't you know why these tears flow?

"Well, maybe it's because of resentment towards someone? Feeling sad about something? Relatives and friends leave, partner leaves, etc. In short, there are too many reasons for crying. Although I am a teacher, I am delicate to girls. I don’t understand my little thoughts at all. Okay, back to the topic, where are you? Who told you to show me this?”

A big hand stretched out and pressed on the girl's thin shoulder, silently threatening.

"I showed you these, no one told me, and no one asked me to show you on purpose." The girl replied, still a little depressed, even when she was unhappy, she still explained to Gojo Satoru earnestly, trying to make them feel better. Better communication, mutual understanding, "You're dreaming. You're dreaming that you're killing oranges, and you're angry."

She then reveals a few hours of her short life.

Wow, that's too cute.Stupid, huh?In her eyes... what world?Does such a world exist?Or hallucination?surgery?

The screen continues to advance.The high school a few years ago, Hui Yuanxiong, Nanami Kento, the experience that did not exist, the mission of Yokohama?He did it, but he returned to the high school after expelling the curse that day. Because of the battle injuries, they didn't have the energy or thought to buy desserts.

what is this?Make up memories? ...Parallel time and space?

"You forgot what we've met. It's too much to keep me from leaving with your companions. But you gave me clothes to keep me warm, thank you, thank you for your kindness and help. They say that people can dream I don't remember myself during the day, and there is a high probability that I will forget what I dreamed when I wake up. Hey," the girl said and shook her head, clenched her fists to make a heartbroken expression, and expressed with difficulty that I don't care about you. "I told you what to do, but you can't remember."

"Oh, by the way, you are him in parallel time and space. It's a bit strange, you are all the same soul, but why do you feel so different? Can you not see yourself in parallel time and space?" The girl looked up at the structure of the dream master sky, ask him a question.

She doesn't have a clear understanding of her ability to appear here across time and space. From her mouth, it seems that everyone can do it and can see it.How amusing.

Gojo Satoru watched the picture shown to her by the girl in silence, and didn't speak immediately.Parallel time and space?A girl without common sense, a wonderful existence, a strange world...another self who has not had time to save.Whether it is true or not, he will verify it.

If it was a high-end scam aimed at him, he would crush the skulls of the people behind the scenes, and send all the enemies who blasphemed their best friends to hell; but, suppose, in case... It was an adventure, let Let's see how far he can go for another self and another Jay's future.

Gamble on thousands of impermanent fates, and swear to yourself.

"Hey, hey~ I really didn't know that parallel time and space really existed..." Gojo Satoru paused for a moment, restrained his arrogance, and quickly made a judgment on the basic current situation of the girl, "I am 28-year-old Gojo Enlightenment, it is the special limited edition of the silver-haired boy you met during the day 12 years later. What is your name? In fact, I am super strong. There is nothing I can’t learn. You will definitely be worthwhile as your teacher , let me teach you the common sense and language of that world, and help you learn to use your abilities?"

"How is it?" The man tried his best to sell himself, relying on the girl's lack of common sense, sat cross-legged in mid-air and boasted to himself, and the scene around him was replaced by the beautiful Hongqiao scenery. The difference is blurred under pressure.Unfortunately, he felt that he was about to wake up, and his sleep time was too short. He didn't think that the advantage of being too strong in physical fitness would cause him a headache one day, "In the next dream, come to me whenever you have time Well, as long as the teacher knows, he can teach you."

"My name is……"

When she thought of her name, a symbol appeared in front of her eyes. You can't describe it with words and simple plane images. It is a vivid and flowing multi-faceted three-dimensional symbol. If you make a spatial three-dimensional geometric symbol, it will There are many faces, and to construct it by modeling can only describe the part of its face.

Trying to summarize it with words and language can be simplified to a pronunciation.

— Lan.

"My name is Lan." Lan wants to apply what she has learned in reality, and also wants to feel and understand the emotions and emotions they experience. The beings in nothingness are very kind to her, and a reliable mentor in the real world is also necessary. of.She nodded, bowed solemnly, acknowledged the other party, and shouted, "Teacher Wutiao."

Respect those who teach and help you, and respond to those who need help within your ability.Even if she doesn't need help during the day, but this soul releases kindness to her and helps him without reservation, then when he needs help, she will repay the other's kindness and do her best.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly, as if surprised by the girl's performance.The dream began to shake, and the scenery gradually disappeared from the border. The man stretched out his hands and squatted down. He watched her hair twirling, stared at the girl, and seemed to be watching a...possibility through her.

28 years old - Gojo Satoru is a person who always has a smile on his lips. When he is angry, he laughs wildly, threatens and kills unscrupulously. He is here, and he is alive. , Absolute strength cannot save everyone.It is rare for him to be expressionless and even lose the smile in his eyes, that expression will amplify his sense of arrogance and distance infinitely.

What he wants to accomplish needs fellows, helpers, and the blood and possibility to open up the future.Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, if you didn't deceive me, this is not a deception, this is not my fantasy...

Really weak.She really regards me as a teacher.Good and silly, so easy to deceive.Is there no such stupid type of students in the high school?She's so cute, but she doesn't look too smart. Will the other me protect her?

"Hey, good boy." Half of Gojo Satoru's body had already begun to disappear. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the girl's hair, which felt good to the touch, because it felt smooth, like top-level fluffy, oily and slippery hair, and he couldn't bear it. Knead a few more.

"I look forward to meeting you next time, Lan-chan."

He endured the many reminders that flowed to the tip of his tongue, as well as the words he wanted her to tell another self and another Jie, but when he finally woke up from the dream, Gojo Satoru still swallowed the provoked ardor without changing his expression Restless, acting like an invincible person in the world of conjuration, showing no flaws.

At the end of the dream.

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly at the girl who turned her head away from him in dissatisfaction and straightened her messy hair.

I really look forward to seeing you next time.