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

For An Ge Ji, since she graduated from high school, she has rarely come to school except to accept tasks.

In the beginning, it was because Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie would sing and laugh at each other every time they went back.

Later, it was because after Xia Youjie defected, she really didn't know how to comfort his two classmates.

Of course, what the soldiers wanted was because of Xia Youjie's defection, and more complicated and troublesome tasks followed one after another.

It turns out that it is so troublesome after one less super class, and it turns out that the super class has so many burdens on it.Whenever she has such sympathy for the remaining special, he can always happily dance on the thunder point, crushing her sympathy to nothing.

Every time at this time, she would have the thought of being angry, if Wujo Satoru was not around someday, she would be so happy that she would jump three feet high!

However, just when he was really away, An Ge Ji couldn't laugh.

"Sister, why did you wipe the stuff off his face? Didn't you say you would keep it until Wutiao wakes up? Did you make him mad?"

A familiar voice rang in the ears of An Ge Ji, she turned her head, and she could see Jia Ruozi in a white coat yawning.

With a tired and pale complexion, and dark circles under her eyes that were so thick that it was difficult to describe, she drooped her eyebrows and eyes, and she was holding espresso black coffee in her hand.

An Geji took out her mobile phone and called up a few photos.On the photo is Gojo Satoru with his face painted in a mess, with the word "idiot" written on his forehead with a black water-based pen.

She shook a little triumphantly, "It's not just these few photos! I took a lot~ a lot~da~"

There are enough to drive Gojo Satoru crazy, to the point where he can only crawl on his knees and beg her to delete the photos for the rest of his life!

Hum hum!She will get back the part that was teased in the past!

Jia Ruozi was also amused, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes.She lowered her eyes halfway, worried in her heart.

It has been half a month since Gojo came back from the mission and fell into a coma.A coma without clues or symptoms.

It was Principal Ye Moth who first discovered that he was unconscious. He completed the task but did not report it for a long time. This made Principal Ye Moth a little nervous. After all, one of his students defected not long ago.

After confirming that Gojo Satoru was in a coma for unknown reasons, he immediately blocked all news.And transferred it to the forest guarded by Master Tianyuan.

In this forest, except for his curse skeleton acting as a guard, only a few students who have taught before can come in.

As for the announcement?It seems that there is no need, after all, it has not been a day or two for the strongest to do whatever he wants, and it is of course reasonable to hide himself suddenly.

It's just that this is only a delaying tactic after all, it can be covered up for half a month, or covered up for a month, no matter how long it takes, no one will be able to hide it.And during these times, finding out the behind-the-scenes messengers is what Principal Ye Moth is most worried about right now.

"By the way, is this guy planning to continue sleeping like this?" Looking at the exhausted face of the junior girl, she also lost her emotions.

The housekeeper kneaded the finished canned coffee into cakes, leaned against the railing, half leaned outwards, and was silent for a long time before letting out a deep sigh from his throat.

"Oh... there is no way. We can only see if Principal Ye Moth can ask something from Master Tianyuan."

Just after she sighed, the phone rang.

It was a text message from Principal Ye Moth. When she saw the text message, her originally gloomy eyebrows suddenly lit up.

"What is it? Is there any breakthrough?" An Geji at the side saw the change in the junior girl's face, and she also came over.

"Senior Diva! Maybe your spells can be useful to that guy Wutiao! Principal Ye Moth just sent a message saying that his consciousness may be imprisoned in the gap between dream and reality. Isn't your spell related to soul consciousness? "

"However, I tried my technique at the very beginning, but it didn't work." An Geji said with some confusion.

Jia Ruozi, who was originally excited, lowered his head in disappointment after hearing this.

An Geji couldn't bear to see such a dejected school girl, and encouraged her: "Try again! Maybe this time he can wake up his consciousness!"

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, it's just that I took a long time to prepare, so I have to trouble you to wait a while." An Geji smiled and blinked.

Jia Ruozi rubbed his sore eye sockets due to lack of sleep, and smiled, "It's okay, I'll go and arrange the curse skeleton patrol first."

Accompanied by her footsteps, low voices of singing came from behind, and wisps of spell power mixed with the singing spread throughout the room, the clever and ethereal singing hovered and danced, as if turning into The tide flooded the entire building.

The art of Um Ge Ji is singing.When her soul song reaches its climax, it is also the time for her spell to be activated.

After Kazuko arranged the rest of the patrol, he walked towards Gojo Satoru's room.The moment she stepped into the room, Uggahime's art was activated at this moment.

Something happened that they didn't expect.

A huge mantra suddenly surged from Wujo Wu's body, surging, sweeping like a wave, involving the two of them.

Before the two girls could even react, they lost consciousness in an instant.The gray-white mist boiled and swirled before their eyes, and finally turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, pale and dazzling.

Consciousness sinks and sinks, as if it is about to fall below the surface of the deep sea.All kinds of pictures flashed past like old yellowed film, and there was a rumbling sound isolated by water mist in my ears.

They tried their best to keep their consciousness clear, trying to distinguish when the waves swept through them.In the end, Jiarui Nizi found a familiar figure in the yellowed film, a flamboyant and wanton white hair.

He was wearing a black shirt, and he was jumping down from the air, the expression on his face was as gentle as the spring sunshine.He stretched out his arms, as if trying to grab something.

This expression made the two of them shiver for a moment, how could that Gojo Satoru have such an expression.

It was also this moment of sobriety that allowed them to maintain their consciousness in this wave.

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Looking at the crumbling world in front of him, Hoshino was stunned.

The world is turned upside down, the overturned colors are splashed in the sky or the earth, the strange and distorted world, houses, trees, buildings, are divided and reorganized.

What's more, it seems to be kneaded by invisible big hands, deliberately fused together.The colorful colors swirled in various places, forming indescribable vortexes.

This is the end of the world.

Apart from this sentence, she has no other words to describe this chaotic world.

Warm and wide palms grabbed her arm, awakening her shocked consciousness.

"How is it? Spectacular!"

She looked up at the white-haired DK beside her, the pure black shirt made his skin more transparent and white at this moment, and the fluffy silver hair was covered with a layer of soft brilliance under the moonlight.

"Yeah, it's a weird and magnificent world. It's worth dying like this to see such an end." She looked away and looked into the illusory distance.

Gojo Satoru hit the head of the person next to him with a knife, and his strength was restrained, but with a slight sense of warning pain, "What nonsense, I am here, how can I let you die!"

She lowered her head and smiled, trembling imperceptibly, she is already dead, Wu.

"Let's go to the last place."

Accompanied by Gojo Wu's proud and reckless voice, she was led to run into the distance, the road spread, and where there was no road, a certain white hair stepped on the objects floating in mid-air, step by step, towards his mouth Go far away.

Hoshino Mirai obediently followed behind, walking towards this road that didn't know where it was going.

She didn't completely trust the guy next to her, and she knew that Gojo Satoru thought of her the same way.

But the goal at this moment is the same, so it doesn't matter if you trust a little more.

He dragged her and walked step by step towards the eternal moon in the sky, until Hoshino Mirai finally realized that her position was already tens of thousands of meters above the ground.

A long wind blows, blowing the clothes of the two of them.

The hair that was disturbed by the wind swayed around the ears, and the itching came from the ears to the heart.

In front of my eyes was the silver-white moon, as soft as water and as smooth as a mirror.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his finger, and his slender and well-articulated index finger lightly tapped the moon in front of him, like a blue bird touching spring water, causing ripples.

Ripples layer upon layer, gradually spread, enveloping the two of them, as silky as flowing water, intertwining and intertwining on the two of them.

In the next moment, what appeared in front of him was no longer a chaotic and weird broken world, but a scene where the water and the sky were one color.

Hoshino stood on the water in the future, and froze in place in a daze.

The vast and misty starry sky is splashed with shades of blue, and the setting sun that sinks into the water persistently dyes the sky with a layer of warm burnt yellow.

The sun and the moon are in the same sky, and the stars are shining.

The stars embedded in the sky like broken diamonds are ethereal and fantastic.

The underground water surface seems to be an extension of the sky, and it seems to be crushed and sprinkled under the feet, reflecting the bright starry sky like a mirror.

"It's so beautiful."

Hoshino Mirai tucked his wind-blown hair behind his ears and muttered to himself.

Not far away, Gojo Satoru stood on the mirror-like surface of the water, his tall and straight figure standing in the shining starlight.

He put one hand in his pocket, blinked his thick white eyelashes slightly, his clear and penetrating pupils of the sky curled up, and the corners of his lips were parted, showing a wanton smile.

In this shining light, people feel even more unreachable like the Son of God.

"The future! Watch out, I'm going to blow up the moon!"

When Hoshino Mirai was puzzled by these words, the twelve o'clock bell rang on time, and there seemed to be a faint echo in this empty wilderness.

Then she saw the most unbelievable sight of her life.

How can someone rub a black hole with bare hands? ? ? ?

What kind of magical world is Wujo Satoru in? ?Can everyone there rub nukes with their bare hands?

She opened her mouth wide, watching the white-haired DK stepping into the void step by step. If she was stepping on something before, it was directly half-suspended in the air now.

This time Gojo Satoru learned the lesson from the last time, and began to accumulate energy the moment the bell rang, and released the super-standard [茈] towards the moon when the third bell rang.

After the investigation of the seaside co-camp, he basically knew that the key point of the conversion is the moon.No matter how the world collapses, there will always be an untainted moon.

The moon, which seemed out of reach, was actually attacked by 【茈】.The entire sky trembled, and even Hoshino Mirai was a little unsteady.

The second round of [茈] was released when the sixth bell rang.

Hoshino Mirai was already dumbfounded, she felt that her world view had collapsed, or had been reshaped.

But the moon high above is still standing still, even after being impacted by two black holes, it still emits its own light like water.

Even the moon under her feet was equally calm.

Gojo Satoru, who was floating in mid-air, licked his canine teeth with great interest, and the pupils in his blue eyes shrank, reflecting a faint light.

It's so interesting, it's okay to pick up two [茈] shots.

As expected of a world made of his magic power~

The ninth bell rang, and he looked down like a god, scanning the entire space.Finally, as if suddenly remembering something, he pressed his forehead and smiled.

The last shot of [茈] hit Hoshino Mirai on the water.