Plunder X Strongest Magician

Swallowing up all the pure black ground seems to be nothing?limited extension, with ?White to nothing?The stark contrast between the dirt and the sky creates a world that lacks a sense of space.

Dark hair in a baggy white shirt?The girl stood quietly at the origin, her fingertips poked out from the folded cuffs, and gently pinched the edge of the sleeves, the tips of her ears and ?

The cheeks are dyed a little red, and the dark eyes occasionally focus briefly, and?

The pale bottom looks a little strange, and contradictory?Her naturally well-behaved appearance is extremely fragile.

In absolute silence? , Two groups of near-transparent mist of unknown shape are fighting, can't tell the difference?limit.

She tilted her head, her thinking was pulled?Very long, long enough to lose the concept of time, no?

A sense of space spreads out in the world, it seems that you can even feel it?to each ?the flow of particles.

Break away from flesh/body constraints, from anesthetics and ?High fever?have to?The girl who was freed could not be called "sober", trying to fight in the chaos and?In conflict?Looking for one?Enough to stand on the fulcrum.

She dully recalled those records in the genealogy, think?I am probably no exception, only?Fortunately, it was more than ten years normal.

Perhaps this is the code for "acceptance"?price.

Accept that he saved her life, accept that he gave her a normal childhood, and gave her the sight of looking out?See?of light.

Probably the two appearances of "Xia Youjie" were to collect "debts" from her.

She hated the feeling of wanting to strip herself of her debt.

Obviously the end of childhood is in blood?Playing the swan song, it is obvious that the only beam of light she trusted was buried by him.

she only?Wants?He is clean, but nothing?Measure with a balance.

Rescue him, then capture him.

— Might as well be like what he did to her.

In the chaotic period when the magic power was completely rampant, facing "that? person", the girl who lost the ability to judge touched the edge of the "field".

extremely dangerous.

Like a black hole that devours everything and eats her life, is she not afraid of death?

Perish?Can the table accept death laissez-faire?God deprivation.The girl instinctively used a spell to perform?

The mantra is compressed, compressed to the point where it seems to be breathing with?The heartbeat tends to stand still, and at that moment, it completely breaks through the zero boundary.

"Reversal? Inner Domain"

Black and white are twisted like a whirlpool, forming a picture of visual confusion?The dizzying picture was born in the void—her world.

Surrounded by one-on-one fights, she is like a spectator on a throne.

"What is 1+1 equal to?" 』

She stared straight at the bitter summer air

As transparent as boom but visible?Thousands of pieces, tens of thousands of pieces of the soul are scattered and reconstructed until they gradually become clear.

He is with ?Alien fighting, occasionally tilting his head to fight with?Her eyes collide.

His facial features are the same as before, laughing?So is capacity.

This is an obsession that has bound her for decades, and she must untie it herself.

"1+1=3. 』

The undercurrent of the deep sea will be under the calmest appearance, will it?Those who want to escape are involved in the resting place and become bones or treasures on the bottom of the sea.

"Strongest" is a name that everyone can trust.

It is the presence of peace of mind that everyone can breathe a sigh of relief and say "ah, everything is fine" when it appears.

Because there is such an existence, so only?With leaning on, everything will be easily solved.

It is natural to think so.

By that?Generation of conditional trust?The price is coveted by the same strong malice, so you shouldn't show too deep and special feelings to anyone, just?

What exists only disappears, only?If something exists, it disappears.

from one?People to one?People walk alone.

But under such a name, there is also a?

Possessing a soul that is throbbing with life, while being condescending, it is stained with magnificent colors by the world.

like one?Just like ordinary people.

The lamps creaked, was it unpleasant?The sound warps time with ?

Thinking, flickering dim light can't reach anyone's other side, only?

Can you draw one on the ground?The pitch-black outline is like ink spilled from the body, no?Unstoppable pouring all over the place.

That cloud of darkness hit one on the steps?Folded, stuck there neither forward nor backward, swaying with the light source swaying.

Wujo Satoru?Standing at the door, with his head slightly lowered, with white hair that hangs softly?

A little messy, the six eyes extending like the clear sky stared straight at the girl a few meters away, as if to see through the illusion-like stubbornness.

Probably, only?Three seconds to go.

he saw?Vigorous mantra and?The technique that spreads out layer by layer like water waves is obviously the prelude to the expansion of the domain, but it dries up in an instant.

he saw?In this distorted factory, her spell power is overwhelming, just like her bad character, arbitrarily wanting to mark everything with her breath and bring it into her own.

He stood outside the door, afraid that if he stepped in, he would drown him?middle? .

The nails are deeply embedded in the palms, and the joints are turning white. Nuoda's factory building

Inside and outside, no one?People are breathing.

"Future classmate—" he tugged at the corner of his mouth, and finally spoke, but said?Now that this sentence is obviously very short, he has already?The sound was broken several times.

This sound shuttled and reflected between the metals, and poured into his ears together with the cold wind of early winter?Go alone and return alone.

Found breath swallowed in the cold wind?Every breath is filled with the dry breath of early winter, and the oxygen seems to be frozen into ice, passing through his trachea and?

throat.Once you open your mouth, it's like the dike is broken during the flood season, and the flood is raging. It's futile to try to close the gate?achievement.

He took two steps back.

I wanted to leave, but stopped again.

Step by step, even the flow of magic power is complete?

Forbidden girls, soles with ?The sound of the rough ground rubbing against the heavier and heavier breathing.

He should have thought of it sooner.

Gojo Satoru thought to himself, and slowly pulled the zipper of his jacket.

Obviously he saw that the state of her internal surgery was very bad, and also noticed that her mental state had been unstable.

Where is the future drawn?She is not a risk taker, and she is not obsessed with enjoying excitement. When solving something, she will always try to compress the risk as much as possible, even if the means are not so glorious.

So, the kind that can get yourself to walk between life and death?Online spells, unless she feels a strong threat, she will never use them.

The 17-year-old Lie Miku is a mature gambler, but an immature spellcaster.

Does she own?The possibility of unlimited ascension, has the potential of a super magician, and may even have the qualifications to reach the top.

But now she is too young.

Physical skills are more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but no?

Can't fight against a professionally trained conjurer, so?The way of using spell power is also very messy, especially the spell method, because you will never give in, so you have to let the opponent die immediately if you take your life as a bet? .

He obviously noticed it clearly, but his brain full of selfish desires failed to make a rational decision. It was the first time he faced the purest reality directly, only in his mind?

Filled with the desire for aggression born of a sense of crisis, and?Is there any ordinary person who knows the forbidden fruit for the first time?two.

He who indulges in self-satisfaction is perfect?Didn't think about it seriously, let alone teach her how to do it, or even just?It is to take a little time to guide her.

—he could have done that, perhaps.

The girl's slender eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids, the flush on the cheeks has not faded, and?

There was no difference when he left her, as if he would dimly open his eyes the next second.

That white shirt that belonged to him was stabbed?His eyes hurt, hair?acid.

That?fact also points

I can't figure out where the pain is, from the tip of my heart to the fingertips, the soreness goes through every part of his blood.

Five enlightened generals?With the coat on his arms, he squatted down slowly, and leaned towards the girl's neck with his eyes closed, always drawing the curved lip line?Very flat, did not say a word.

long silence.

Even the flickering lights were silent.

The breathing went from static to messy, and finally returned to a normal rhythm, as if nothing happened?same as life.

He licked his somewhat dry lower lip and raised one?

Arc without warmth, retracted his hands and sat on the ground, took off his coat naturally, lifted the girl's surviving body, slowly put it on her body, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is an old coat left in the temporary residence. Clothes, about... one? I haven't washed it for half a month."

No girls?Consciously hanging his head, half of his face is hidden in the wide collar?It's like being surrounded by the owner of the clothes.

Gojo Satoru did exactly that.

None?The girl with the ability to resist sat on his lap, and he intentionally hugged her from behind, crossed his hands and pinched her slender wrist, firmly holding her?She was imprisoned in her arms? .

He Will?The chin is placed on the girl's shoulder, and the breath is blowing her ear hair?He Will?His heartbeat passed to her.

"..." The big white cat rubbed its head, trying to leave its own aura on the girl, "You, aren't you annoying?"

Hate having someone behind you, hate losing control.

Wujo Satoru wants to paint the future completely?Accept his existence, but not in this way.

They kissed, hugged, and touched so intimately.

in arms?The young girl is full of his breath, and she can't see it when he slaps her?of engraving.

She belongs to him.

"If you don't wake up again, I will do even worse things to you." Gojo Satoru tried his best to restrain himself, restraining nothing?

The desire to destroy meaning, restraining oneself from going to extremes, even maintaining a normal tone?Troubled?camp.

He doesn't want to do nothing?The destruction of meaning, under strong restraint, leads to another even more absurd nothingness?significance.

The girl is still warm but nothing?vitality.

As if being strangled by the throat, it was difficult to even breathe, he tightened his arms little by little, and bit her side neck uncontrollably, letting the girl's sweet breath in his brain?Siege cities and land.

He thought he had done something wrong.

What was wrong was not indulging her own selfish desires, but indulging her willfulness.

The curse-like oath is increased by the empty factory building

, shocking in his blood? "Draw the future."

"Not ready to leave."

no more?Bottom line conniving, he also has his own way of plundering.

"I'll keep you." Don't leave. "

The sense of suffocation from illusion to reality, like being robbed of breath, or being given, forced to be with?A total of breathing.

Something like liquid slid across his cheeks, bringing a little itchiness.

The fever was subsiding, but the body's self-protection mechanism still made her want to close her eyes.She tried her best to open her eyes, but the close-up picture made her somewhat dizzy.

In a dreamlike double image?She vaguely saw the wet silver eyelashes like a forest after snow, like the snow on the silver branches had just melted, and like stars hanging on the tips.

His limp white hair?Drooping down, brushing her cheeks, leaving nothing behind?the itch.

He is kissing her.

Purely, she and ?He received two kisses.

But the experience is not good.

But this time is very strange, obviously the action is gentler than any time before, but it feels crazier than any time before.

Did she even listen in a trance?to some none?The sound of something being torn apart, turned a ?

The bend became the final sound he swallowed in his throat, suppressed under the whitewashed peace.

It is madness that uses gentleness as an illusion, and if you are deceived, you will be bitten to the core.

The girl put her hand on his chest, raised her hand to caress the aggressor's cheek, and pushed him away with a little force, but felt a tide in her hand.

Her wrist was restrained, and she was pressed down suddenly, and when she tried to bend down, she stopped suddenly.

Big white cats?He was staring at her, his wet and red lips were slightly parted, and his expression was lonely and dazed.

The silver eyelashes trembled slightly, and the snowmelt from the branches fell on the girl's cheeks, bringing her a slight chill.

"Cat sauce?"

Li painted the future and tried to recall Fa?What happened, but the remaining memories are intermittent and cannot be connected into a complete logical chain at all.

"Are you, a curse?" He paused for a few seconds, sent?

There was an unintelligible laugh?The blue sky lost its brilliance, "Ah... no, really only? It's a special case."

He touched her eyes, felt the itching of the eyelashes trembling in his fingertips, and asked softly in a very calm tone: "So, am I dreaming?"

The man's state was so strange that the girl felt it was dangerous.Unlike the previous Siwu?

Afraid, will?Excessive thoughts spread out in front of her, or excessive and reckless behavior

, the present him, on the contrary, has a calm and erratic feeling.

Like the wind lingering around the body, wrapping the body of a lone girl, the turbulent wind seems gentle?

And violent, braiding her hair?Pulling back her shirt, brushed against her skin, and when she reached out to hold it, it passed through her fingers again, leaving a trace of coolness wrapped in moisture.

Li Hui closed his eyes in the future, trying to find the focus of the situation, but instead recalled the things before he appeared here.

In that dim room, it seems that because of the ownership of a towel, I want to be with you?He goes to bed.

Drawing the Future: ...

Leaving aside the matter of towels, how did things happen?

So, she was in this abandoned factory with?he kissed?and she is with ?Has he done it?This is a replacement?where to continue?

In this kind of dilapidated factory... It's not necessary, she doesn't have any old-fashioned complex, could it be his hobby?

The girl who thought she was sober fell into strange thoughts again.Trying to analyze hair?Burning myself, agreeing to him to come to this kind of place ○, what is the purpose and why?mentality.

She slightly opened her eyes and glanced at his key parts, what do you think?

My logic must have been misplaced in a certain part, she and?He should have not posted?

Something over the line happened.Because it doesn't make sense, she doesn't feel anything now.

Even if he is really good, but the hardware facilities are there, it will not be so bad... In short, it is impossible to be perfect? ·no feelings.

"Actually? I seldom dream." He leaned over to look at her, and slid his fingers from the end of the girl's eyes along her cheeks to the corners of her lips. It was obviously a delirious demeanor, but there was something vague about it?

laugh? "But when I was there, because I didn't talk about it, how many did I have? It's an interesting dream."

Due to the current situation?The development is too illogical, and Li Huifu begins to wonder if he is the one who is dreaming?people.

"Want to know? Need me to retell it to you?"

He didn't notice any feedback from the girl below him at all. His eyes moved slightly upwards, and he fell into a state of reminiscence. He said something terrible, "I like it better? Among them? There is one? Dream, I like it so much that I can still remember it." Some details. Like..."

A series of undisguised, adult bad words fell on the girl's ears, she frowned slightly, the other one?

The free hand patted his hand on her lips away, trying to sit up: "Are you a bit perverted?"

It is certain that it is definitely not her who is dreaming.

"Ah... Perverted?" He will?Her other one?The wrists were also restrained, overlapping and pressing on the top of her head, "I should be more perverted to you bastard. If I had done that earlier...you wouldn't have died, right?"

--"die?"?

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him, and the melted snow on the tip suddenly fell into her eyes?blurred her vision.

The dim yellow lights scattered into patches of light, and the eyes like the extension of the clear sky seemed to be shrouded in a mist, like debris raised by a glacier floating in the sun.

The hippocampus that bears the memories seems to be aching, and she vaguely recalls that twisted and free space.

"If it's a dream now." The man's delicate kiss fell on the girl's ear, his voice was hoarse and trembling, "At any rate, let me have some sweet dreams."

In the empty silence, the breathing of two or three people fluttered for a few beats.

black hair?The girl tilted her head slightly, her soft and moist lips fell on the corners of his red eyes, astringent?With a little sweetness: "Cat sauce, I am not dead?"

"Liar," he said.Move more?Get over the line.

She bit the place where she bit him for the first time, and tried hard, trying to wake up the guy in front of her with pain.

The physical pain eroded his thinking, covering the soreness from the tip of his heart to his fingertips, he suddenly stopped his movements, bowed his head in silence.

Her fingers in his hair?Silk, gently rubbed, trying to appease.

He still didn't speak, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.

The hands that restrained her tightened little by little, and then loosened before she struggled, and the frequency of her breathing was completely disrupted.

she saw?His Adam's apple moved, but he didn't do anything to her.

"Are you really a liar." His blue eyes are like fine diamonds that have been shattered all over the ground, reflecting whether?

He counted her, and he tore one apart?and?The same, undisciplined smile from before?

The tone also changed?Casual?Heart, "Before doing something, think about me a little bit. Exist, future classmate."

... It was that kind of out-of-control depression again.

and?She expected something different.

"Are you joking just now? Oh, are you scared?" His movements became more and more serious?

Naturally and generously, he lowered his voice and said jokingly, "I haven't responded yet, don't think too much."

Mingming and?No previous activity?They were the same, but Li Huifu felt a completely different feeling.

——He didn't really relax, but he was suppressing something in his heart. In order to prevent it from spreading in all directions, even a spark was not allowed to jump out.

Before she could speak, he tapped her again

Forehead: "If you are very tired, go to bed first, I will be responsible for sending you home - of course, it is your home. Otherwise, your family will be very worried."

Being empathetic is like a clear card trap.

His fingertips seemed to be injected with some kind of magic power, soothing her aching brain due to memory confusion, and then, suddenly?A new sleepiness swept over her thoughts.

He whispered: "Good night, see you some other day?"

The man looked down at the girl below him, curled up his fingers on the ground a little bit, and then clenched them so tightly that they pierced into his palms.

"Well, see you another day?"

The tip of his tongue brushed the corner of his dry lips.

Li painted the future hair?Burning was his problem.

Gojo Satoru didn't have the concept of being sick, so when he ran away with her in his arms, completely?I didn't realize that she would get sick if she soaked in the hot spring for a long time and was blown by the cold wind.

When she realized it, she had already?hair?It started to burn.

... In short, the same mistakes cannot be repeated.

Learn scriptures?Wujo Wu, who learned the lesson, saw it?

The girl is barefoot, with calves and ?Most of the thighs are bare/exposed, so cold on a winter night?Somewhat excessive.

He thought for a while, before "picking off other men's clothes" and? I chose the latter in "Use my last coat".

"Enlightenment." The man behind him staggered to his feet.

Gojo Wu paused for a moment when he unbuttoned his clothes, turned his head slightly, and was stunned.

The next moment, he saw?Xia Youjie clenched his fists and rushed over, grabbing him by the collar violently, lifting him?

At the lower limit, he threw his backhand to the ground, mercilessly: "Are you still a human?!"