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

[July 2012, 7, the weather was fine, and it was the third year of dating Gojo Satoru.

It's summer vacation, the hottest time of the year.

However, in this newly bought apartment, because of the relatively high floor, there are not many annoying cicadas.

This made me quiet, after all, it is quite noisy when Wu is around, and listening to cicadas singing every day is really unbearable.

He recently had a long mission. The life of a conjurer is really boring. Accept the mission, kill the curse spirit, come back, rest, accept the mission again, kill the curse spirit, and then come back.So back and forth, it looks like a never-ending machine, working until the day you break it.

I don't like this, because it's the same in the Shinomiya family, everyone is a tool, unless you try to climb up and become the one who uses the tool, otherwise you can never change your life as a tool.

I want to help Wu, after all, every time he complains to me about those rotten oranges?That's what he calls me.Those so-called people in power always looked very irritable and distressed.

Of course, I think his doing whatever he wants may cause those guys a headache too.The harm is mutual.

Although it has been 5 years since I met him in the game world, the conspiracy caused by the high-level has been lingering in my heart.Why didn't they use the magic tool to stun him this time, and then lock his consciousness again?

If it were me, if I didn't do this, I could only find a better way to solve this problem once and for all.So I was always worried.

What really made me make up my mind was a dream I had just now.

In the illusory dream, I saw Wujo Satoru dying again and again, being killed by a curse, by ordinary people, and by his so-called high-level people.

Over and over again, all the ways, all the reasons, all the ways of dying, and there's nothing I can do, nothing, because I'm just human.

I don't understand why I had this dream, obviously he is already the strongest spell, isn't he?Nothing can even break his defenses, so why am I still having this dream?I can't figure it out.

My childhood education told me to plan ahead and deal with the enemy before it strikes, so that you can keep all your interests.

What I want to protect is my future with him. I don't know who the enemies are, but it doesn't matter, I just get rid of whoever he hates.

I've never been a nice guy, and I can't be a nice guy.

Whether it's the rotten courtyard or the rotten oranges in Wu's mouth, I'll get rid of them one by one, no matter what the cost.

I never dwell on the past, because it is meaningless, but I want to seize every tomorrow that belongs to me and him.I want to make it easy for him. 】

Shinomiya Mirai put down the pen and looked at the paper filled with writing, as if he was looking at a distant place through the paper.

It's time to end the happy college life.All the preparations she had made before to escape from the Shinomiya's house could finally come in handy now.

"beep"

The sound of a match being lit.

Fingers pinching a corner of the paper, the red tongue of flames is surrounded by a circle of yellow outlines, the flames are licking the pages, burning the pages full of words, and the falling ashes are curling and falling into the In the water basin below, it merged and spread out, staining the clear water in the basin black, and finally the black water in the basin was flushed into the toilet, completely destroying the corpse.

Sigong Future is very thoughtful and defensive, but she always has to ruminate and digest herself. She occasionally has the habit of writing a diary, but every time she writes it at the time, burns it, and destroys it.

After stuffing the remaining things on the table into her carry-on bag, she took the car keys and left the apartment.

The destination is the high school in the suburbs. Today is the end of the long mission. She will pass by now, and maybe she can catch up with them back.

The starry sky in the middle of the night is extraordinarily vast and misty, and the stars all over the sky are dazzling without the moon, inlaid in the navy blue sky like broken diamonds.

The black convertible sports car was driving on the winding mountain road, the howling wind messed up the broken hair on her forehead, the roar of the engine mixed with the friction sound of the tires and the ground, which made people's hearts surge.

But the future of Sigong, who was thinking about it, was calm. The sports car turned one corner after another on the mountain road, and finally stopped firmly under the steps of Gaozhuan with the sound of brakes. .

Climbing up this long step is the campus of the High School of Conjuration, which is different from her ordinary world.

During the three years of dating, Shinomiya Mirai seldom came to this place. After all, she was in the suburbs. When she didn't buy her own car and apartment, it was really inconvenient to go back and forth.

More importantly, every time she came over, she would become an endangered animal watched by people, surrounded by people.She still remembers the first time she came to the college.

It was early winter that day, and she and Gojo Satoru had just visited the pair of siblings he had adopted.Then he was tricked and abducted by him, and brought to Gaozhuan.

The mountains and forests in early winter are still gloomy and gloomy, the warm sun pours down in the clear sky, and the emerald green of pines and cypresses looks particularly energetic at this moment.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a gray woolen coat with a high-necked white sweater inside, and led the person he liked up the steps leading to the college.

A long time ago, they also walked down long, long steps like this. That time there was a distance between them, but this time they clasped their fingers tightly.

Stepping on the last step, Gojo Satoru pulled Shinomiya Miku and turned around, looking at the road they walked, and seemed to see them standing on the steps admiring the silent fireworks in the firework festival.

"In the future, let's go to the fireworks display next summer." His lips were opened and closed, and white mist came out of his mouth along with the words.

Shinomiya Mirai pulled the red scarf around his neck, "Yeah, let's go together. But this time, Satoru must not get angry with the goldfish."

Through the sunglasses, the azure eyes are half-opened, and there is a gentleness like the blue sky inside, "No way! This time I will definitely clear all levels with one net!"

She half-raised her eyes and looked at the people around her, the sparkling eyes were full of nostalgia and love.

Like and heartbeat are like the warm sun in winter, shining through the leaves with clear and transparent light spots, without any reason or warning.

Every day it deepened a little bit, every day it filled that hollow heart of hers.

然而这股感动与爱意没能持续多久，就又让她气得牙痒痒，恨不得把五条悟按在地上暴揍一顿。

As we all know, the Japanese people's attitude towards pandas can only be described as "fanaticism" in two words. It is a very embarrassing thing to have never seen a panda in life.

But what does it feel like to be watched by a panda?

On this point, when I was young, I went to the zoo to see the future of the panda, and I was very curious.

But now, she suddenly understood how pandas feel.

Tired, really tired.

She felt that it was necessary to go to the rocket center invested by the Shinomiya family, and she wanted to leave this planet.

"The child is the one with five hearts? The woman who has tortured the magic world for two years?"

"I heard it's Missy."

"Yes, the eldest lady of a famous family."

"How did they know each other?"

"Didn't you read the forum? There is a small essay written by someone who witnessed the scene!"

"What is the rich lady trying to do?"

"So it's not hysteria?"

"Are you sure it's not a family marriage? These two people."

"This eldest lady seems to be an ordinary person."

"........."

There were more and more whispers and gazes like this. She had heard Wujo Wu say that there were not many people in the magic world, so why are there so many people watching now?

The delicate and perfect smile on her face became more and more unbearable, and her eyebrows were twitching.And the white hair on the side was triumphant, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Hey, Wu, what's going on?" There was a slightly rippling smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft and sweet.

"It's their welcome!! Because I'm the strongest. As the strongest person, isn't it normal to receive all this attention?"

The smile on her face froze, hehe, she didn't believe it! !No matter how eye-catching it is, it can't be this scale! !There must be ghosts! ! !

Not long after I heard the news at the home of the infirmary, I rushed over. It was really spectacular. It is rare to see a gathering of magicians, magicians, assistant supervisors, and those who were poisoned by Gojo Satoru. Those who can come here They all rushed over.

"Miss Shinomiya, good afternoon."

She waved her hand and greeted Miku Shinomiya, who was wearing a British dress.

Not very familiar, but out of distrust of her classmates, her relationship with Shinomiya Mirai is okay.

"Miss Jiarui, good afternoon!"

With a slight nod, a delicate and beautiful smile, and impeccable etiquette, the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is too strange for these two people to be together, but after three months of dating, it seems that the relationship is getting better and better, and there is no feeling of rupture at all.

Jia Ruozi frowned, "Are you surprised by the current state? If you want to know, I can tell you, Miss Shinomiya."

Shinomiya Mirai's eyes brightened, he left the big white cat behind, and left with his family.

When she learned the truth,

"Wu~~ You stop, don't run."

"Wooooooow, you are so scary in the future."

"I heard from Ms. Jiajin that you can't break anything without a lower limit. It's so fun. I want to try it."

Wu Tiaomao backed away, "No, no, no, that's Nizi lying to you, in the future you put down the bow and arrow in your hand!!"

Sigong Mirai set up the arrow and drew the bow, and shot the arrow with a smile.The goal is a ring distance from the big white cat's ear.

The five cats and cats stood still on the spot with grievances on their faces. No lower limit had been withdrawn. He heard the piercing sound of a wooden arrow passing by his ear, causing his silver hair to fly around in the wind and waves. .

"Why do you have to withdraw it!! What if I miss the shot? You are stupid!" Not far away, Sigong Mirai threw his bow and arrow to the ground in anger, glaring, his chest heaving violently.

The five cats and cats took the opportunity to come over, kicked the bow and arrow on the ground, and coaxed softly: "Because it is the future!!! I know the future will not miss it!!"

"Go away, I'm really going to be mad at you."

"Woooooo, don't you want me, don't you want me..."

"Ah, you are really annoying."

Not far away, Mingming clapped her hands and called back the crows in the jungle. Near and far, dozens of crows returned to her side.There is a camera tied to each of them, and she puts all the cameras in her arms, thinking about how much they can be sold for.

In the end, she paid huge sums of money to buy those videos, which are still sealed in her apartment.

It was precisely because of her first experience that she had an inexplicable sense of resistance to going to a higher education institution.

This was the first time she drove here by herself. Miku Shinomiya, who was wearing a black one-shoulder skirt, carried a satchel and jumped over every step.

She glanced at the phone from time to time, and the message on the interface stayed an hour and a half ago, it was Wutiao Wu's message, and the cute kaomoji expressed that he had just finished the task, was a little tired, and wanted a hug.

Here is my answer: OK.

Looking at it now, I suddenly feel a little too cold.But I was writing a diary at the time, and I couldn't get out of my emotions, so I replied with such a cold sentence, but it doesn't matter!

She's here in person now!

Presumably the white cat should not be too noisy.

But maybe she will use this as an excuse to move into her newly bought apartment.

She just bought an apartment recently, and she has been pestered by Gojo Satoru for several days, trying to move in, but of course she sternly refuses every time.

Once she moved in, she could imagine the life after that.

Absolutely not, she still has company and family affairs to be busy, men will only affect the speed at which she makes money, absolutely not! ! !

She secretly warned herself not to be fooled by beauty.

The wind in the deep mountains is a bit cool, although it is midsummer, but it feels light and vivid.The rustling of the branches and leaves of the forest is surrounded by the sound of insects in the grass, rustling.

She stood on the highest step, and the dim yellow street lamp elongated her shadow, which was spread distortedly on the steps, like a monster with teeth and claws.

After waiting for a while, Gaozhuan's most common black car passed the last corner and stopped near her car.

Gojo Satoru stretched his slender limbs and strode down from the car, together with Xia Youjie who wore a half ball head.

The strongest duo in the magic world.

After confirming the relationship three years ago, she asked about Xia Youjie. After all, he was so worried in the game, which really made her wonder how he dealt with it in the end.

After hearing Gojo Satoru's description, she really laughed until her stomach ached.

The strongest duo changed jobs to become construction site workers, using labor to change their appearance, how magical it sounds.

However, when she later learned that Gojo Satoru had almost fallen into paranoia and madness after he preached "Hoshino Mirai" in the entire magic world, she would rather believe that Xia Youjie suddenly understood something when he saw the paranoid fate of his best friend.

For example, if he is immersed in fantasy and is dying of illness, this kind of situation will never have a good result, or, seeing that he has become such a close friend, he feels that the magic world is hopeless, and after the game is over, he will defect again. It is estimated that before he can complete the righteousness, the conjurer will be tortured by Gojo Satoru until his spirit becomes weak, and he will not be able to get up again.

Or, without two incentives, everything is completely different.Whatever the reason, at least everything he had hoped for was still there, and that was enough.

Gojo Satoru, who had just got off the car, saw the person at the top of the steps at a glance, with one hand in his pocket and the other waving, "Future!!!"

Just like him five years ago, he smiled so recklessly and captivatingly.