Laugh to death, there are no ordinary people at all

I'm probably dreaming again.

Otherwise, how could you see brightly lit traditional streets in the deep mountains and old forests?

Full of red and yellow lights and decorations, the word 'festive' is vividly reflected.

I can even smell the aroma coming from it.

Contains food and some spices... and a little bit fishy and floral.

Weird, yet somehow familiar.

Is it because of living in a traditionally built hot spring hotel today?Otherwise, how could such a dream come true.

I turned around in a daze a few times.

There was no trace of the hot spring hotel where we stayed.Can only move forward.

With this in mind, I walked towards the brightly lit street.

Although it's a dream... since the starting point is here, then let me go forward.

When I stood at the entrance of the street, I realized that the street not only looked traditional, but the buildings on both sides were also very retro wooden structures, and those flickering lights were not electric lights, but candles.

There are many people on the street, but most of them are also wearing retro clothes, and I even saw some people carrying knives.

Could it be that I had a dream of traveling through time and space?

I took a few more steps forward, and I ran past some children wearing strange masks. They shouted as they ran:

'The lord is going to marry a bride. '

'The lord's new bride has arrived. '

'Pick up the bride, pick up the bride'

Such words.

Or a happy dream?

Subconsciously, I wanted to chase after them and ask them who the lord was, and what was the activity of picking up the bride.However, as soon as I made a sound, the voices of the children were wrong.

'Someone? '

'Why are humans here? '

'It's a living person...'

The voices of the supposedly lively and lovely children were extremely eerie. Coupled with the ghost masks they wore, they looked even more intrusive.

"I……"

"Shh-"

Just when I was hesitating whether to go up or leave, someone grabbed my arm from behind and covered me with something like a bed sheet.

I subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when I looked up, I saw the familiar silver hair.

"Teacher Wutiao?"

I was surprised.

"It's me." Teacher Wutiao responded to me.

"Strange, why is there Wutiao teacher in my dream?" I was a little confused.

But when I think about it carefully, the dream is not static, and it is normal for the person in the dream to respond to me...

I just don’t know why it was Gojo-sensei, I thought I would dream of Satoshi or Minano Moi and the others.After all, it is relatively more familiar.

"Is it a dream? Ah, it's not bad to think of it as a dream."

He took me a few steps further away while speaking.Those children turned around twice but couldn't find the target, and they also ran and jumped away.

"This is where?"

Since it is the key character you met in the dream, you should give me the corresponding information.

"It's the narrow room."

Gojo Satoru replied.

"Well...it's a place with a lot of strange things, don't worry, I'll be back in a while."

——The setting of this dream is quite complete?

I subconsciously replied, "Like Alice in Wonderland?"

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, then nodded.

"It's not wrong to understand that."

"It's a rare opportunity to be a unique experience, but be careful not to come into contact with the guys on the street.

After all, not all beings are friendly to humans—of course, it will be fine if you stay by my side. "

He seemed extraordinarily confident and confident.

"Thank you so much."

I thanked him dryly, but I didn't question his words—it was a dream anyway, and it's not surprising that some strange creatures appeared.

Then Wutiao teacher pulled down the sheet that had covered us before, and walked into the street like this.

I don't know what he did. The people on the street just ignored us as if they couldn't see us.So I also relieved my heart and began to watch this wonderful world in my dream.

Retro buildings, fancy decorations, and various humanoid creatures.

Yes, although they have a human-like appearance and wear human clothes, they are not human——

At least there will be no humans with fish heads, and no humans whose arms are wings.

"If mermaids look like this, I'm afraid there won't be any mermaid legends."

I looked at the 'man' with a fish head and sharp teeth and whispered to Teacher Wutiao.

"It's not a fairy tale, it's a ghost story."

"It may also be an adventure story. If you defeat the fish head monster, you can get the treasure of the deep sea or something."

"It's not the King of Sea O."

"But compared to the Neptune King who conquered the sea by boat, murlocs are naturally marine creatures. Isn't it normal to have some underwater treasures?" Teacher Wu Tiao not only took my stalk, but also drew inferences from one instance.

"And it may be the kind that has been accumulated from ancient times to the present."

——It makes sense, I couldn't refute it, and even had the evil idea of ​​kidnapping this fish-headed man.

There are still many food sellers on the street, some of which are in line with human aesthetics, and some of which will make you lose your sanity if you look at it too much.

But no matter whether it looks good or bad, none of the Wujo teachers allow me to touch it.

"If you eat the food here, you won't be able to return to the human world—have you watched "Spirited Away"? Just like the heroine's parents in it."

——Does this kind of setting exist?This dream is really rigorous.

But having said that, in my subconscious mind, Wujo-sensei is actually such a character who is proficient in anime?

While praising my rigor, I nodded and accepted his reminder, and I didn't mean to get close to those foods—even those delicious dishes that looked very delicate.

After all, I don't want to be a pig, not even in my dreams.

After an unknown amount of time, the street suddenly boiled.

"The bride is coming! The bride is coming!"

Someone yelled happily, and with his yelling, I also saw the real culprit that caused the commotion in the street—a big bullock cart.

It was a gorgeous ox cart that looked like a house. There were boys beside the ox cart, musicians playing music behind it, and several guards wearing uniforms and holding weapons on the side. It looked very grand.

The ox carts are decorated in the same way as the streets, which are gorgeous and festive.The boys on both sides of the bullock cart covered their faces with white cloths and couldn't see their faces clearly, and kept throwing flowers on both sides.

Unknown flower petals fell from their hands and sprinkled the entire street.The band behind the bullock cart also played auspicious music, and everyone looked very happy.

The masked children who ran away before also ran back, and they ran around the bullock cart very happily.

"It's the bride."

"Here comes the bride! The lord's new bride comes!"

"The lord has married again!"

The streets were boiling, as if welcoming a carnival.

I originally respected their customs—although it is not human beings who get married, people of other races also get married and have children. This is not a problem.I can also enjoy an interracial custom wedding by the way, which is not a bad dream.

——until the wind blew up the gauze curtain on the bullock cart, allowing me to see the bride inside.

The bride is wearing a beautiful dress and sitting on the bullock cart, but that dazed little face is my lovely Li Xiang.

"Lixiang—"

I was about to jump up and rush up like a reflex, but I was grabbed by the Wutiao teacher beside me.

"Wait."

"Wait, that's my sister."

I am also in a hurry.

How could I dream of such a thing - how can my sister be a bride when she is so young?

Could it be that he was stimulated by Yi Gu Youta's marriage proposal before?

No, no matter what stimulates me, I can't just watch my young sister get married like this.

I was in a hurry, but I couldn't break away from Teacher Wutiao's hand. I could only watch the bullock cart go further and further under the escort of the guards.

"What are you doing?" I looked angrily at Wutiao teacher behind me.

"I don't know anything now, it's useless for you to go up." He pointed at the reveling 'people' and the guards behind the car, "You can't beat them, and going up is just to deliver food."

... What he said was indeed reasonable, and I calmed down a bit.

But that doesn't mean I'm ready to give up.

"Then what are we going to do?"

"Well... let's get in first."

Teacher Wujo looked around.Suddenly took me to a nearby shop.

It was a very ornately decorated shop, and when I entered, I saw many women coming and going—probably women.

To be honest, I can't tell their gender from those weird-shaped heads, but judging by their clothes, they are indeed women.

"here is?"

"Just treat it as You Kuo."

Wutiao teacher gave an unexpected answer.

"Why do monsters still have this thing?" I was shocked.

"Why can't there be monsters?"

"Why are there ghosts and goblins?"—No, now is not the time to argue about this, "Then what are we doing here?"

"Of course I want to mix in."

Wutiao teacher said, and generously pulled me back and forth in the corridor, and finally came to a room. "The big wedding event of the lord naturally requires someone to congratulate the performance."

I understand in seconds.

"So we're going to get in there?"

Although a little nervous, I still agree with this method.

"No, can't we continue to go in like this?" I suddenly realized something.

"Who knows what kind of power there will be in the place of the lord? Invisibility does not guarantee safety."

Wutiao teacher answered seriously.

"Then we're going to hide in the crowd now?"

"No." He said and opened the door, revealing the beautifully decorated room inside, and the person in the room who was dressing with his back facing us. “Of course we want to be directly involved as participants.”

"who are you?"

Probably because the invisibility was lifted, the woman in gorgeous clothes screamed when she saw us.

Just because the door was closed by my backhand, her voice did not affect the outside.

And unexpectedly, she had a pretty nice, normal human face - except for being a bit tall.

This height is almost the same as Mr. Wujo.

"excuse me."

Wutiao teacher waved to the woman unhurriedly.

"We came here to borrow something."

"Yes, what is it?"

The tall beauty took two steps back while clutching the front of her shirt—it's not surprising, if two strange people suddenly broke into my house, I would be afraid too.

Then Mr. Wujo grinned, showing a rather villainous expression and said:

"Of course it's your most important thing."

"Come on, hand it over."

The author has something to say: Gojo Satoru is really a magical man who does not violate harmony in anything.jpg

Happy next chapter(?)

When I go out for dinner, I never forget to find a coffee shop and pull people to code together. As expected of me, I am too hardworking (today I boast 1/1)

The eleventh holiday is coming to an end in a blink of an eye, so I can’t bear to part with it (woo woo)

Chumi beautiful girls, enjoy the last holiday with insufficient balance!

See you in the message/~~~

感谢在2021-10-0417:56:30~2021-10-0516:08:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of raw chrysanthemum;

3 bottles of Mercury-peaceful; 2 bottles of moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard