Plunder X Strongest Magician

In fact, Gojo Satoru didn't expect that his real name wasn't blocked.

He just said it in passing.

After all, if he could say, "It's our first meeting, I'm your cat sauce." It would be very abnormal.

But why is there such an omission in a system that has been doing strong secrecy work?

"Gojo Satoru?" The girl pronounced his name for the first time, "I'm pretty good at dreaming."

Gojo Satoru: ...

#If you let the other party believe that although she is indeed dreaming, but what she dreamed is real?

And Lie Miku, who was gradually waking up, looked at the tall man in front of him, and fell into strange contemplation.

——This is the legendary spring? Dream?

His thinking is extremely clear, and the man in front of him is also extremely clear, without the hazy feeling of dreaming, and he can even clearly realize that he is in a dream.

She has heard of the existence of "lucid dreams", that is, dreamers can stay awake during sleep and maintain their thinking ability in reality, and some people can even perform "dream manipulation" to carry out some ulterior activities .

So, since it is a dream, you can really do whatever you want, right?

She took two steps back to widen the distance between the two of them, making it more comfortable for her to look at the white hair in front of her, and tilted her head slightly thoughtfully.

[One-sided Victory-Dream Dungeon ① The Great Adventure of Love is officially launched]

[Read as ambiguous, write as punishment~(heart)]

"Punishment." Gojo Satoru raised his hand with a smile, snapping his knuckles, "I really like this word in this game."

Although he was smiling, he obviously looked like he was going to tear down the game if he got the chance.

[Punishment in love games is not punishment, it's fun! ! 】The characters floating in mid-air turned bright red, trying to refute.

"He and I are in a competitive game, and the punishment is humiliation." Lie Miku overturned the definition of the game system. When he glanced at Gojo Satoru, he found that the white hair was holding his hand Put it in the trouser pocket, looking around at the vague white world.

When he realized that she was looking at him, he stopped his meaningless looking behavior, but he only moved his eyes to where she was, and after three or four seconds of staring at her, he avoided it unnaturally.

He had a flamboyant and wanton look, and raised his voice: "Staring at me intently, I might think you are secretly in love with me, 51? Such a? Sensible? Degree? Future classmate."

Li Huifu didn't feel unhappy about his self-confidence, because the way he reread [51 Favorability], he felt a little guilty.

One thing to say, it's so cute.

"Oh? Really?" She didn't show any expression on her face, and only responded with a flat reply, "Could it be that you are secretly in love with me, so the villain sued first?"

Compared with the standard arrogant language of "huh? I don't have it", it is better to arouse the other party's attention if you don't react too aggressively to the other party's provocation.As for the former... it will only make his tail stick to the sky.

However, she felt that Wujo Wu should belong to the former category.

"Huh? I didn't." His eyes widened slightly, and the cat earlobes on the top of his head fell back and folded.

See it.

Word for word.

It's just too innocent.

Airplane ears came out again.

Suddenly, the white void began to distort and transform, shrinking from the vast snowfield to a limited space of three meters square, a low table appeared out of thin air between the man and the girl, on which were simply placed two cups and a building block tower about 30 centimeters in height .

"What is this?" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and tried to pull his ears upright, while changing the subject and picked up a block on the top floor of the building block tower. He raised his voice a bit, as if trying to drive away demons with his voice. , "Hey, there are words—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

"What word?" Li Huifu walked towards the low table.

"It's nothing." Wujo Wu held the eight-centimeter-long building block with his backhand, and with a slight force, the brand-new wooden stick was turned into powder. He spread his palm with a surprised expression, and the debris floated in the air like stars , and then disappeared, "Ah, I'm so sorry, I accidentally squeezed it too hard, and it broke."

Drawing the Future: ?

You call it a little bit bigger?

Moreover, this is obviously not something that ordinary people can do.

After all, even the most powerful guy can't do the operation of a pulverizer such as grinding into powder.

She was a little concerned, but she didn't intend to ask at all. She just looked down at the building block tower on the table, and probably guessed what the so-called dream copy was like.

...How should I put it, it really is still love to the game, it is almost trying to hold my head all the time.

[Gojo Satoru intentionally damages game props!One glass of fine wine]

"I said it was careless." Bai Mao grabbed the ear on the top of his head, with a displeased expression on his face, "Why don't you reflect on the poor quality of your props, it will rot if you touch it lightly, you need to use chrome alloy I can crush

Well, at most pinched flat. "

In short, there is not a word in a sentence that is human.

Li Hui raised his eyes to see Gojo Satoru, who was being unreasonable with the game system, his expression was still willful as always, but the ear tips hidden under the layers of white hair seemed to be slightly stained with an ambiguous clear red?

This is shy.?

So I was really curious about what was written on the wooden stick.

She randomly reached out and picked up one, and glanced at the writing on it, it was a small activity for two people.

... This game, I really understand it.

She glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was still naively arguing with the system dialog box: "It's obviously your fault, but you still want to punish me for drinking? I don't like drinking."

[Ultra-high concentration loss? Body? Wine]

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

"You think I'm going to scramble to drink it when you say that? I'm just going to blow you up and pour this stuff into your circuit board."

Drawing the Future: ...

The only one with the circuit board is her phone.

[It's just ordinary fruit wine, just a romantic relationship between lovers.Serious statement: This is a pure love game, not 1/8/ban! 】

1/8/ban is specially marked in blood red, but it is more eye-catching.

"Sentiment? That kind of thing can't be regarded as sentiment anymore, right?" He reached out and touched the wood powder on the ground.

Li Huafuku followed his fingers to look at the body of building blocks on the ground while preparing to put the wooden strips back in place.

...more curious.

[The player will draw the building blocks without permission in the future, please complete the task, otherwise a glass of wine will be fined. 】

"Huh?" Li Huifu paused.

Bai Mao looked back at her now, then his eyes fell on the wooden stick in her hand, and he coughed lightly: "Mission, what is it?"

"It's nothing." Li Huifu borrowed Wujo Wu's previous rhetoric, and handed the wooden stick to Wujo Wu with the back side upwards, his tone was quite natural, "You help me accidentally crush it, anyway, you are already going to be punished .”

Lose your virginity? Just drink the wine alone.

Gojo Satoru stared at the wooden strip in front of him: ...

"? Are you serious?"

"?" The black-haired girl tilted her head in disbelief, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins. This is the best solution."

She did it entirely on purpose.

She still wanted to know whether Gojo Satoru was too innocent, or the things he drew were too explosive.

If it's the former, maybe he will crush the words on the wooden stick when he sees it, and then she can stay out of it; if it's the latter, that's another story.

"The best solution." He snorted softly, flipping over the wooden strips casually as if he didn't care.

"Please use your hand to help the other party put the ear hair behind the ear?"

After he glanced at it, he dragged his voice and said aloud, then clicked his tongue extremely contemptuously, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing?" The black-haired girl tried to confirm.

"Isn't it just another hair?" Bai Mao turned the wooden strip over and over again but didn't see a flower, so he simply walked towards her, scratched the hair around his ear, bowed slightly, his eyes were at the same level as hers, and met the girl. After the eyes collided, there was a slight pause, and she turned her head to the other side to reveal her sideburns, "Come on, don't do whatever you want."