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Records - 2006. April 4.

Hamamatsu City, Shizuoka Prefecture, dispatched a second-level sorcerer, An Ge Ji, and a first-level sorcerer, Mingming, to exorcise the curse of the Western House, and they have been missing for two days.

……

After coming back to reality, I opened my eyes and saw a bustling street, crowded with crowds rushing back and forth in a busy atmosphere, next to a watch shop that was opening.

I walked to the door and looked through the glass door at the year marked on the inner wall clock.

"In 2006, it was a year and a half ago... Oops, I forgot to exchange numbers with him, and now I can't find anyone."

I looked at this unfamiliar street and fell into deep thought.

——Would it be useful to post missing person notices...?

"Wow!"

"Is that a model! So tall!"

"very handsome!"

Dui Dui, a girl sitting chatting in an open-air beverage shop, suddenly exclaimed, and put their heads together and muttered in a certain direction.

I looked in the direction of their discussion, and a tall man with bright eyes and supple silver hair was talking on the phone impatiently while walking in this direction.

As his footsteps approached, the voice of talking on the phone became louder.

"...Ah? Why do you have to do a rescue mission out of nowhere! Even if the singer is weak, Miss Ming is still there, so there is no need for us to go there!"

"Missing for two days? Huh... so it's better for unqualified warlocks to go back and practice hard before coming out to work."

"Auxiliary supervision? No need, I will be responsible for opening the account."

I watched Gojo Satoru pass by me while fidgeting on the phone, ignoring my gaze.

That's right, he's used to being stared at by strangers—huh? ? ?

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head and stared at me closely, turning a deaf ear to the babbling words on the other end of the phone, he just turned off the phone and walked towards me.

"Hey. You." Gojo Satoru bowed slightly, deliberately pulled down his sunglasses a little, his eyes were not friendly, "Why is there my spell power on his chest?"

Then he stretched out his hand, pointed at my chest from a very close distance and said, "Ha, take a closer look and it's still in the heart. Are you secretly collecting it and planning to curse me?"

His actions are too outrageous, like an idiot who commits crimes in public.Many people around have already looked over, and even the girls who were still admiring his appearance stopped talking and looked at him with disbelief.

……

Looks like a real pervert.

I took a step back to avoid his hand, and asked him, "Gojo Satoru, don't you remember me?"

He tilted his head, looking puzzled: "? Who are you?"

Well, sure enough, I lost my memory.

Great.

"I'm from the future—" I thought for a long time, and managed to find a suitable word, "people."

"..." He looked at me with a mentally handicapped look, and took out the phone again, "Hello? Nitro, I'm going to bring a warlock who may have cast a curse over later, it seems that there is something wrong with my brain. What? You Can't look at the brain? It's too low, so I can't be a doctor... Ah, died?"

...Who has a brain problem!

I remembered the note Gojo Satoru had given me before he left, and I took it out of my pocket and handed it to him: "This is left by you in the future, let me give it to you."

"...?" Gojo Satoru took the note suspiciously after carefully reading it, and muttered in his mouth, "It really has my spell power, what... huh??"

He glanced at the note, at me, at the note, and at me.

Like a dumb robot who just keeps looking down and looking up.

And the look in my eyes seems to be getting more and more strange...

It's the feeling of "take a look, it's weird. I can't help but look again, it's really weird".

"I see." Gojo Wu rubbed his fingers, and the paper shattered into ashes and fell down one after another, "You are my suitor."

……

…………?

Gojo Satoru, what did you write? !

I regret that I didn't take a look at the note in advance, and I am quite confused now: "I am pursuing you?"

Is expressing liking for the "treasure" you want counted as pursuit?

I do not know.

"Yeah, yes." He wrapped his arms around my neck quite naturally, and dragged me to a place where there were few people, "But I should reject you, hahaha. After all, you are too short, and I don't like it at all. It's the type...it's very convenient for this height to be used as a hand."

"..." How arrogant, this man.

"Okay, there are no ordinary people here, so I shouldn't be scolded."

Being dragged by him to an open area, he lowered his head and grinned at me, and made a gesture of wiping his neck, "Is there no other explanation, if I don't say anything else, I will kill you~"

"……I knew it."

"Ok?"

"I told your future self to write something that would convince you, but he refused. He also said 'it's okay, my personality is really good~' kind of nonsense."

Gojo Satoru nodded seriously when he heard this: "That's right, my personality is indeed first-rate. My personality is super good."

Me: "..." Don't you have a clear understanding of yourself?

"Then tell you what you can say," I said, "If you bring up the topic of the future, other people will hear something else, because people who come back from the future cannot reveal things related to the future. "

"By the way, I know Jay is your best friend. And the only one."

Gojo Satoru: "...Jie is my only good friend, yes, but it always feels a bit disgusting to say such words from other people's mouths."

As he spoke, he made a phone call to the other party, and within three seconds the connection was through: "Jie! Let me tell you, I have met a suitor, haven't you! — By the way, she also said that she was from Those who come from the future are too ridiculous..."

A vague male voice came from the other end of the phone: "...Wu, what are you talking about, do you want to drink? Don't you hate alcohol the most?"

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?? What did you hear?"

Jie: "You said you met a suitor, and then you said you want to drink...you won't meet a liar, right? I feel dizzy."

Gojo Satoru looked at me thoughtfully, and then said, "Oh, that, whatever you said, I hung up beforehand—"

He put his phone in his pocket and stood aside, bent over to look left and right at me, and said: "Although I can't see anything except the strange magic power, what Jie heard is indeed irrelevant. ah."

I pointed to his heart and said, "You in the future paid a price and signed a contract with me, wishing to go back to the past. Because the price was forcibly downgraded, there was a side effect of losing memory. It will take a year and a half— — That is, the memory will be restored only when you go back to the time when you made a wish.”

"Your heart also has my strength, this is the contract."

Gojo Satoru looked at his heart, and said in surprise: "Well, there is indeed a strange magic power in it. ——Sure enough, it's better to let Nitzi take a look first."

"Although you said you came back from the future, I don't remember it at all, so it has nothing to do with me."

As he said that, he turned around and waved his hands casually, "Let's go, even if there is an inexplicable contract, you are not the type I like at all, Bye~"

Then it disappeared in place rather gracefully.

Me: "..." At a loss.

This guy specifically said twice that I'm not his type.

Hei Ni: [I don’t care about you at all, Anna, what a failure]

"I know Gojo Satoru will be difficult to deal with, but it's still a bit beyond my expectation." I looked at the place where he disappeared, and frowned slightly, "Well... I don't want to look for him anymore. It's so annoying."

[Have you changed your mind?You are too realistic]

"No change of heart." I refuted it, "but it's too difficult to get close to, maybe it's better to wait for him to be with someone else, and then trigger the punishment mechanism to die."

Hei Ni seemed speechless: [No one with this personality would want to be with him, right?]

"..." I fell into silence, and subtly felt that I was connoted by it.

Forget it, don't look for him anymore.

I asked Hei Ni: "Have you sensed any debris reaction?"

【not yet--】

"Hey! You!" Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared next to me, grabbed my back collar, "I almost forgot, I'm going to take you to find Nitzi—"

"You left by yourself." I reminded him.

He was silent for a moment, and immediately lashed out: "Didn't you say you like me! Why don't you follow closely, your liking is too cheap, it's too bad."

"Who can keep up with your spells!"

"Huh? You know my technique."

"I know."

Gojo Satoru smiled: "Interesting—what's your name?"

"Anna."

"Are you European or American? It looks completely Asian."

"No, my last name is 'Ann'."

I follow the old man's surname, he is also "An".

He picked me up and said unexpectedly, "...the flower grower?"

I caught the unique vocabulary in his mouth and asked, "You know? Is there such a country in this world?"

I have only heard the name of the country Gojo Satoru said from the old man's mouth, but it is not on the map of my world.

"Huh? Yes. You can get there by plane, but do you have an ID card?"

"..."

"Oh, Kuroto."

I grabbed his hand holding my back collar with my backhand: "Don't grab the back collar, it's very uncomfortable."

"It's really troublesome, you." Gojo Gojo let go of his hand, and changed to hooking my waist with one hand, and fixed me around his waist like a puppy, "Okay, let's go~"

……

Gojo Satoru's current technique is not as proficient as it will be a year later, and he can only move a small distance, so he used the technique more than a dozen times in a row to reach his desired destination.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, if it's a little further away, it will be too late, and you will be scolded."

Gojo Satoru left me and walked towards the two people waiting not far away, waving as he walked, "Yo! Jie, Nitro! You guys arrived too early."

The black-haired boy also waved at him: "Wu! It was you who arrived too late, and even got rid of the assistant supervisor."

As they approached, they gave each other a high five with their hands raised.

"Five." The girl with short hair also came up, "Who did you bring?"

"Ah, yes, I forgot again." Gojo Satoru grabbed my hand and explained to them, "This is the warlock I was talking about who may have a problem with his brain - but later found out that there should be no problem, but still Ask Nitro to check for traces of the curse."

"It's not supposed to be, it's alright." I shook my hand, but didn't shake him off, so I had to look at the other two people, "Hello, I'm Anna."

Black-haired boy: "Hello, this is Xia Youjie."

Short-haired girl: "I'm called Jiajinzi."

I looked at Xia Youjie: "I know you. Gojo Satoru said you were his only true friend."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "...Huh?"

Jia Ruozi: "Wow."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Gojo Satoru immediately grabbed my neck and dragged me aside, staring at me with death, "If you say anything else, I'll kill you!"

"..." Is this a shy new pose?

Xia Youjie clenched his fist Xu Xu and put it to his mouth and coughed lightly, looking a little embarrassed, he stepped forward to stop him: "Wu, let go."

"Who told this guy to talk nonsense! She needs to be taught a lesson!"

"You told me this yourself, not nonsense."

"...Shut up for me!"

In the chaos, Jiarui Nizi came over and asked, "Even if you want me to check it, you should send it to a high school. I can't check it if you bring it here. There are no instruments."

Gojo Satoru stopped persecuting me, hugged my shoulders, and put his head on my shoulders from behind, "Oh! This guy is still my suitor—so I brought it here by the way, but I don't want to I know her."

The tone is full of the arrogance of "I have suitors but you don't".

……

The two Gaozhuan were silent for a few seconds.

Jia Ruozi: "Forced?"

Xia Youjie: "Wu, don't do things that violate the law."

Gojo Satoru:?

After a pause, Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Wu and said, "And you really don't know her?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"You hang on to this child naturally."

"Ah..." Gojo Satoru seemed to have just reacted, and glanced at his current posture, "I don't know why, it seems that I did this subconsciously."

I pushed his head with my hand, didn't push it away, muttered "it's really heavy", and explained for him: "His memory has a little problem, he doesn't remember me."

He thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly: "You can say that. Probably?"

……

At the same time, Xia You and Nitro gave Wujo Gojo the look of looking at the scum.

Gojo Satoru: "...Hello."

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The date is edited, only know that the timeline is spring ooo