I overturned trying to avoid the strongest

Natsume Takashi was worried.

After all, this complex phantom array is very powerful, not only trapping monsters, even the strongest human beings are trapped by it.

Miss Qi, who went in to save someone, had been in the illusion for two full days. Remembering the pale face of the other party after he came out last time, he couldn't sit still at all, so he could only wander around the big tree anxiously, turning to the side. The cat teacher who was yawning on the stone bench was dazzled.

"Natsume! Don't spin it! It makes me dizzy!" The fat three-flowered cat suddenly jumped up in dissatisfaction and waved its palm vigorously at him. "It's impossible for those two humans to have trouble!"

"Yes, Natsume, don't worry." Bing also persuaded, "The conjurer of the Gojo family not only has six eyes that can see through everything, but also is as strong as a god. I guess he can even destroy it if he wants to." The whole country, a mere illusion, won't trap him for long."

"But Miss Qi, she..."

"That little human girl doesn't need to worry." Bing held the tobacco rod and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "I've seen a lot of people like her, who never do things that are not sure, even if they deliberately let her Even if you put yourself in a dangerous situation, you will definitely arrange a follow-up move."

"We just need to wait here patiently, and they will be able to break out of the illusion in a short time."

Seeing that Mr. Mao and Bing were sure that there was nothing wrong with them, Natsume Takashi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his body slowly relaxed, and the original tense mood eased a lot.

Just when he was about to say something, he was surprised to find that the two big monsters in front of him suddenly puffed up their hair for no reason and entered the battle state, even their eyes turned into inhuman vertical pupils, and Madara even showed the prototype of a fox Standing in the forefront, with his tail tightly around him, grinning, staring at the darkness ahead.

Natsume Takashi was slightly stunned, always feeling that this scene was very familiar, but before he could figure it out, his survival instinct reminded him first.

Just like a rabbit meets an eagle, a squirrel meets a poisonous snake, some kind of cold, deadly, and creepy breath slowly seeped out from the darkness, quietly climbed up the boy's gradually stiffening back, and lay beside his ear breath.

It is the natural enemy of all things.

Intuition frantically clamored for danger in his head, and he wanted to leave this place immediately, but his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move a step at all. The cold sweat from his forehead slowly slid across his face, and his jaw was shaking.

He rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then worked hard to muster up the courage to turn back bit by bit.

Like a shattered mirror, after the illusion collapsed, the shattered exit distorted and slowly turned into a black vortex.

A dark leather shoe passed through the exit and stepped on the hard ground, revealing slender thighs with a strong sense of strength, followed by broad shoulders, soft silver hair, and diamond blue eyes hidden behind sunglasses. chill.

The man held a beautiful woman who seemed to be in a coma in his arms, and his muscular arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist.

Probably because the force was too heavy and made the other party uncomfortable, the sleeping woman frowned slightly, and he adjusted her posture so that she could lean on him more comfortably.

When the two left the illusion completely, the vortex disappeared out of thin air.

"...Mr. Gojo?" Natsume called out to him cautiously, the aura that the other party had unintentionally leaked at this moment was so terrifying that people dared not approach, "Are you okay?"

Gojo Satoru looked at them quietly without answering.

Madara, on the other hand, couldn't bear it and said irritablely: "What can he do? It's the person in his arms who has trouble now, right?"

"Hey, conjurer, if you don't hold back your coercion, your woman won't be able to stand it."

As soon as these words came out, the white-haired young man who had been as silent as a stone finally moved, taking back all the scattered spell power and no longer pressing down on the two monsters.

He lowered his head and glanced at his lover who was so weak that he could only snuggle up and sleep in his arms obediently. The anger that was ignited when he was forced to recall the past in the illusion was gradually calmed down by the reality that the other party finally returned to him.

Gojo Satoru quietly stared at Qi's pale face, and after a while, he leaned over slightly and kissed her forehead gently.

It's like a dragonfly on the water, you can leave it when you touch it, but it is full of deep love that a man can't express.

Natsume Takashi looked at the warm scene in front of him, and the fear that he instinctively aroused in the face of terrible natural disasters gradually subsided.

It's great that both are safe and sound.

He laughed heartily at this.

"By the way." Wujo Wujo realized that there were other people present after kissing his wife. He raised his head and said with a smile, "You guys sent Qi into the illusion, right? Thank you. Without your help, I'm afraid I would still be here." It will take a while to come out."

"This time, I owe you a favor. If you need my help in the future, please call me at this number, or I will bring my students to play with you after a while when I am free." He directly reported a series of numbers, Regardless of whether the other party remembered or not, he turned around and prepared to take Qi Fei back to the high school for a physical examination.

... At this point in time, Nitro should still be awake in the laboratory, but it doesn't matter if he is asleep, just wake him up again.

The five cats and cats who had no psychological burden decided so happily.

"Hey?" Natsume Takashi was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, the cat teacher had already lifted the prototype, jumped and yelled at him, "I told you that you are not allowed to come to Yayuan again, the hateful six-eyed magician !"

"And is that how you treat your benefactor?! Disrespectful fellow!"

"Then I'll bring you a present when I come next time." The white-haired young man hurriedly flew a few meters away with a brisk voice from a distance, "How about the edamame whipped cream Daifuku of Kikusuian? I highly recommend it!"

"What? Edamame-flavored Daifuku? I want it! Bring me more!"

"No problem~"

So one person and one monster reached a friendly consensus in this way.

Completely forget the previous tit for tat.

"Mr. Kitty, are you too easy to be bribed?" Natsume Takashi helplessly reached out and touched the furry top of Sanhuamao's head.

Unexpectedly, the big monster, who was still very excited just now, snorted coldly at this time, showing a hint of sarcasm: "Natsume, do you really think that the conjurer is in a normal state now?"

"...What do you mean?" The young man couldn't understand what he meant, and couldn't help showing a confused expression, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Wujo?"

"It means that he pretended to show you what he looked like just now. After all, Natsume, you are a kind and sensible boy." When the people left, C took a puff of cigarette in fear, "If only Madara and I won’t have such a talkative attitude.”

"It's really scary, it's full of negative emotions that are about to overflow." She felt sorry for the little human girl who fell into a coma.

... tender kisses?Heh, that is clearly the monster who finally found an excuse to completely lose his sanity and marked his belongings.

"I hope we can see that little girl again next time."

******

Unfolding the infinite limit to block the cold wind blowing in front of us, Gojo Satoru flew all the way back to the airport from Yahara, then bought two tickets and took the plane back to Tokyo overnight, and then returned to the high school from the city center, no matter it is more than three o'clock in the morning , slapped the door panel of the old classmate's dormitory vigorously without any scruples, and dragged him out of the warm bed.

"Wu Tiao, if you don't give me a reason..." Jia Ruozi, with messy hair and pajamas, opened the door of the dormitory with a face that was forced to wake up. When looking at his comatose friend, he disappeared in an instant.

She immediately went back to her room to wash up: "Wait a minute, I'll be right here."

Putting on a white coat, he led the people to the infirmary with strides. On the way, Ruo Nizi asked him what was going on with a bad face: "Aren't you with Qi? Why is she still seriously injured? Gojo Wu, what are you doing?" do what?"

"Someone deliberately set a trap against me in Yahara." Gojo Satoru, who also wanted to understand the cause and effect, had an unattractive expression, and even looked a little gloomy. "Qi forcibly entered the illusion to save me, and was mentally attacked."

Without making excuses for himself, he simply admitted: "This time it's my fault."

"Spiritual? The reversal technique is useless at all." Jia Ruozi's complexion became even worse. He opened the door of the infirmary, and moved sideways to make way for the other party to put Qi on the hospital bed. "You have to find someone with a mental technique." A magician, or a curser, I'm afraid Qi's situation will get worse if it drags on for a long time."

"There's no need for this one, the one who sent Qi into the fantasy world protected her soul very well." Gently putting down his lover, Gojo Satoru pulled the quilt to cover her, and stared at her sleeping face for a long time After the meeting, I straightened up and turned to look at the classmate, "I'm just worried, I want you to check it in depth, and help her take a bath and change clothes by the way."

"Although it's not impossible for me to do the latter, Qi is too resistant to me now, and I'm afraid she will be angry when she wakes up."

"If you really do that, not only will she get angry, but I will too." After hearing the other party say that her friend is safe and sound, Jia Ruozi relaxed a little, and pushed him away with a cold face, standing in front of the hospital bed and bending over to help Qi check The situation, and then unceremoniously commanded this old classmate who was useless or useless, "Go to my room and get some clothes."

"If you dare to rummage, I will tell Qi that you must never turn back."

"...Your move is really ruthless, Nitro." Wujo Wujo, who was not interested in the other party's wardrobe, thought about it for a while, but frowned and refused, "No, if you want to wear it, you can only wear my clothes, not someone else's." The clothes will be stained with those smells that make me feel particularly uncomfortable."

"When I'm uncomfortable, it makes others uncomfortable."

Jia Ruozi turned to look at him expressionlessly: "Then what do you want?"

"There are still Qi's previous clothes at home, I'll go get them." Wujo Wu snapped his fingers, "Anyway, Qi hasn't changed much in the past ten years, so I should wear them together."

Thinking about it, he added another sentence: "Don't worry, I wash it every time, it's not dirty."

"... Wutiao, are you a pervert?" After hearing this, Jia Ruozi couldn't help but look at him with the eyes of a pervert, and even subconsciously blocked his sight, protecting his sleeping girlfriend behind her.

Have you ever seen any normal person who would keep the old clothes of his girlfriend who had been separated for ten years, and would help her wash them together and hang them in the closet when doing laundry every day?

Isn't it as if... the disappearing partner has never really left his life, and has always stayed by his side?

She began to wonder, is Wutiao's mental state okay?

"What a disgrace, didn't you tell me that we didn't break up? Don't you believe me, Nitro?" Gojo Satoru muttered in dissatisfaction, "How strange is it that you keep your lover's clothes? Don't you wear them when Qi comes back? Although I really want to buy her new clothes, but Qi will definitely say that I waste money and don't know how to be thrifty and housekeeping."

"I'm a super nice man who will follow his wife!" Full of confidence.

"...Forget it." Jia Ruozi shook his head, not bothering to correct him.

She is more concerned about the follow-up treatment: "Looking at Qi's situation, she has to take a good rest for a few days, so should she stay in the college? Or should you send her home?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly fell silent.

But soon, he smiled slightly again: "Well, I'll take her home."

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Go home, whose home?

Seeing Mr. Wutiao's situation is not quite right, Qi, wake up quickly!