As a passerby NPC, I want to teach 5T5 to fall in love

"Go ahead."

Gojo Satoru stepped to the side of the bed in two steps, half propped his forehead, and picked up a few strands of hair on his forehead.

Hoshino turned his head in the future, with a serious face, "I think this should be a conspiracy against you. The premise is that all the spells you and I said are true, not the fantasy of the second-year boy."

He smiled, shaking even his chest. "Hey, hey, how could it be a secondary school fantasy? What kind of image do I have in your heart?"

"Conceited, arrogant, not having a correct understanding of oneself, doing things in one's own way, being free and undisciplined, and having no normal communication skills." Hoshino Mirai said word by word, looking at the unbelievable certain white hair, only felt Feel comfortable.

Seeing that the other party was about to refute, she quickly brought back the topic, "The above is not the point, the point is the conjecture I'm going to say next, it's a conspiracy, you know it, right?"

The words Gojo Satoru originally wanted to fight back were blocked in his throat, and he rolled his eyes at her, but nodded obediently.

He knew about the conspiracy against him from the moment he lost his ability.

"It's all a conspiracy. The black hands behind the scenes want to keep you here, or want to deprive you of your abilities, but I think this game system has its own set of operating rules. Although it wants to keep you, But you have to continue to run the game according to the operating rules.”

"But where did you get the assumption of running rules?" He said, and gradually became serious, putting away his usual casual state.

"It's just my opinion, just listen to it, it's not necessarily right." Having said that, she paused for a while, and then continued: "The operation of this game, the connection between the front and back plots, it needs to be logically self-consistent. In Within this logically consistent range, it can induce the direction of the plot. If it exceeds this range, I guess there will be collapse."

White-haired dk was listening, tapping on the railing with his hands, "It's similar to the sports comics like Slam Dunk. The national competition is going on, and suddenly Digimon invades the world, and then the protagonists of Slam Dunk give up the national competition. Run to become a summoned child and save the world. This kind of completely inconsistent plot is what you call logic collapsed."

Listening to Gojo Satoru's wonderful analogy, the scene of Hanamichi Sakuragi and others fighting Digimon with basketball emerged in her mind, so strange!But why do I still find it interesting, I want to take another look...

"Almost, you said it very vividly. So you don't have to worry, the game is going on, and suddenly the sky explodes and gives you a direct gameover. Because this is not logical and does not conform to the normal direction of a story." Hoshino Miku said Then, he rubbed his temples, which were still a little drowsy.

The rhythm of knocking on the railing was suddenly interrupted, and Gojo Satoru keenly sensed something was wrong, "But, doesn't this also mean that the system can distort the direction of the story within a certain range? In other words, we may never be able to complete the task."

"Yes, there is indeed such a possibility. In other words, this is the possibility that the mastermind behind the scenes most wants. If you successfully pass the game and let you go out alive and well, then his efforts would be in vain."

Gojo Satoru assumed a lazy state and spread his hands.

"That's why I'm too lazy to attack the characters, but you're still urging me every day, it's too boring, and it's useless at all." He curled his lips, his tone full of complaints.

Hoshino Mirai tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Baimao DK's fluffy and smooth silver hair. He thought about rubbing it as early as when he was on his back.

"No, if you don't complete the task, isn't that more in line with the intention of the mastermind behind the scenes? And we can also twist the plot to develop in our favor. Besides! More importantly, no matter how much I urge you, you will It’s okay to always fail, didn’t you fail again today?”

Gojo Satoru looked at the outstretched hand, tilted his head, glanced vigilantly, and did not relax his mouth, "Huh? I was worried about you, so I threw the things in the classroom and left. Deviated so much, you let me take it easy? In the future, you will be to me..."

Gojo Satoru stopped in the middle of his words, and his body that deviated outwards also stopped moving, messy and unorganized boredom spread all over the sky, rolling in his mind.He thought about all the relationships he had seen so far, trying to find a name from them.

The light bulb in Shu Er's mind lit up, and he thought of it!

The half-lying Hoshino Mirai also held her breath for this deliberate pause. She retracted her arms silently, pursed her lower lip uncomfortably, and her eyes wandered around.

"Compared to being a Warring States general, the future is my Ishida Mitsunari!"

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, and with an expression of sudden realization, he uttered shocking words.

Hoshino Mirai opened and closed his lips, and finally let out a long breath.

If she were Ishida Mitsunari, she might be exhausted to deal with the aftermath for him, "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to resolve your sorrows and rule the world. Besides, Gojo, you and Taige-sama's backgrounds are completely different, right?" .”

Gojo Satoru chuckled, his clear blue eyes shining brightly, "That Toyotomi Hideyoshi guy is a lucky rascal. I really want to be the Toyotomi Hideyoshi who overthrew Oda Nobunaga's hegemony." But The tone was light and shallow, without any fluctuations.

During the conversation, the liquid medicine in the hanging bottle was almost infused, maybe the sedative and sleeping medicine had worked, the high fever gradually subsided, and she began to feel drowsy.She rolled over, her back turned to some scum dk.

"Will you be afraid to stay alone in the hospital at night in the future?" Gojo Satoru looked down at the time on the phone and asked.

Then, as if thinking of something, he raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice to the lowest possible level, "Hey, in the future, do you know why most cool stories happen in hospitals? At midnight, in the dark and secluded corridors, floating The never-ending sound of footsteps, once, once, again. The sound of water droplets from far and near gradually became thicker, with a faint..." He stood up and held up his mobile phone while talking , preparing to take a sneak shot of Miku Hoshino who is listening to the cool special at this moment.

Unexpectedly,

The warm light fell on the girl's pale face due to illness. Her eyelids were slightly closed, and they were still shaking up and down because of tiredness, and even her thick eyelashes were gradually trembling.

She was in a daze between half asleep and half awake, thinking of the five dogs who were still at home.Strongly said: "You go back, the cat is still at home."

Gojo Satoru pressed the camera button, although he didn't get a picture of the frightened look, but thinking that such a weak look could be used to tease her in the future, he suddenly felt that it was not bad.

"I'll go back and look at the dog, and I'll buy you something to eat at the convenience store later, waiting for me to come back."

Gojo Satoru, who had collected happy photos, stretched and walked out the door.

Drowsy, she fell asleep completely after the source of the noisy noise left, and had a dream. In the dream, she was wearing the samurai uniform of the Warring States Period and Gojo Satoru was wearing Taiko-sama's clothes.

The further down the dream, the tighter she frowned.