Immersive Script Experience Master

After a busy day, when it was time to close, Shen Guming cleaned up the shop and was about to close.

He didn't want any more people who shouldn't come to come to chat with him, so he should sleep well at night.

He picked up the door lock under the counter and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to lock it, he caught a glimpse of a shadow outside the door out of the corner of his eye, shook his hand, and dropped the lock on the ground.

Seeing that he had discovered him, the people outside the door approached.

It was only then that Kamiya Naruichi saw the iconic blindfold.

"So it's you." He muttered and bent down to pick up the lock, and opened the door directly.

"It's so late, why are you here? Wu"

The white hair is like a layer of snow on the roof, reflecting the cold light.

Kamiya Naruichi felt that something was wrong with Gojo Satoru.

Looking at his expression is too cold.

Did you find something?

Heart tightened, Kamiya Ming stared at Gojo Satoru with one eye at a time.

Wujo Satoru seemed to want to say something at first, but he didn't intend to say it after a while.

"Just wanted to see you."

"Yes... is it?"

Kamiya Naruto confirmed vaguely that Gojo Satoru really didn't seem to be here to inquire about guilt.

Then he was relieved.

However, because of guilty conscience, Kamiya Mingyi still couldn't help but want to say something to wash away his suspicion.

He straightened his face.

Do you believe me?

"Do you believe me?"

Ok?

After reacting for a while, he realized that Gojo Satoru had finished what he wanted to say.

Kamiya Naruichi, who was robbed of the conversation, was a little sluggish. In Gojo Satoru's eyes with filters, Kamiya Naruto looked like he would be fooled by others.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was about to sigh, Kamiya Mingichi hurriedly said, "Of course I believe you!"

He stared at Gojo Satoru with wide eyes, in disbelief.

The corners of his mouth turned upward, Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, and said in a drawn out voice, "Ah, I knew it would happen, I said, Ming Yikao doesn't think about traveling abroad?"

"Why are you asking me to go abroad for nothing!" Kamiya Mingichi clenched his fists dissatisfied and gestured. Since Gojo Satoru is unreliable in daily life, he felt that Gojo Satoru was playing tricks on him.

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and thought about it seriously: "That's right. Then there's nothing I can do."

"Mingichi." Gojo Satoru called him suddenly and seriously.

"What, what's the matter, suddenly it's so loud!"

"Youren disappeared, yesterday."

Shen Guming was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, and asked entangledly, "Have you looked for him?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer him, turned his back and looked like he was about to leave, "Be careful, goodbye."

When Shen Guming chased after him, the other party had disappeared.

He stood in the yard, lost in thought.

He already knew about Youren's disappearance, and even he knew where Youren was now, but what did the words Wu came to tell him just now mean?

A gust of cold wind blew by, and he couldn't help sneezing.

"Forget it," tightened his clothes, turned and walked into the house, "Let's get some sleep first."

......

In the suburbs, the man in white uniform looked dissatisfied at the person who appeared in front of him who didn't know when.

"It's too slow, where have you been?" The man's tone was impatient.

"Don't be so irritable." Gojo Satoru didn't care about the other party's tone.

He raised the eyepatch with his index finger, his six blue eyes made people tremble, and he curled up his lips, as if he saw something interesting.

Even if he didn't mean it that way, the oppressive force brought by Six Eyes made Bai Uniform correct his attitude a little bit.

Bai uniform: "Then again, our future agency has nothing to do with the disappearance of Tokyo Manga, but we have the information about the real culprit of the incident, Gojo-sama will clear the obstacles for the future agency, and we will ensure that your students return to the high school safely. Specialize."

After a pause, he added: "Helping us is also removing obstacles for you."

He couldn't restrain his disgusted expression: "Your high-level conjurers don't even have the courage to confront the doctor. They just want to find someone to take the blame for the dead ghost, and they want to stop you."

He was right.

Five Enlightenments.

In the matter of finding the missing students, Rotten Oranges not only did not help, but acted as a hindrance.

They pretended to search, and then introduced a scapegoat as if nothing had happened. If the doctor really appeared in front of them, he might have surrendered immediately, and that hapless scapegoat was the current principal of the college, Ye The moth is right.Their fear can only be vented on their own people.

There was the enemy Future Agency before, and another unknown enemy that the Future Agency said, but also brought such waste as high-level conjurers, if ordinary people would have collapsed.

It can only be said that fortunately this person is Gojo Satoru.

The current situation has formed a delicate balance. The forces of the enemy and our own have bound Wujo Satoru in the middle with opposing forces, and no matter how hard he tries, he cannot break free.

That is, into a dead end.

"So with you guys, can I see the doctor?"

The white uniform did not directly refuse, "It will be fine after a while, time is running out, we have to go."

"Ah, indeed."

......

As soon as Shen Guming lay on the bed, he was woken up by the phone ringing quickly.

He picked up the phone with sleepy eyes, and as he listened, the drowsiness disappeared.

After hanging up the phone, his bloodshot eyes were still staring at the screen that had been turned off.

Didn't expect to figure it out so quickly.

For some reason, he felt like he couldn't turn back.

What kind of strange feeling is this?Shen Guming shuddered.

The person who called just now is from the Future Agency, and he just wanted to tell him one thing - Wujo Wutiao turned his back on the water.

Of course, that's not quite accurate.

Kamiya Ming thought of the strange look he had when he saw Wu at night.

Hmm... It's not certain which side of the water will be reversed by then.

Anyway, the Future Agency doesn't really want to cooperate with Wu.

"do not care."

I yawned and turned off my phone.

He's just a poor shopkeeper whose sleep has been disturbed after a hard day.

......

Knotabazu Yuhito opened his eyes and found himself in a strange place.

The four sides, the ceiling and the ground are all made of a single piece of metal without gaps, like a big box.

"Hiss! My whole body hurts!"

Knotabagi Yuhito touched his head, a little dazed.

His last memory was of being in school, and then what?

Ah yes!

"Su Nuo? Hey, are you there?"

After waiting for a while, the King of Curses, who always appeared at random when he shouldn't appear on weekdays, was silent, and Knotabagi Yuhito became even more confused.

But he is not a person who will be depressed, in short, he should find a way to get out of here first.

After tossing and tossing for an unknown amount of time, Knotabagi Yuhito was so hungry that he finally knocked on the door.

"It seems that spells cannot be used here."

He fell forward, his face sunk in the hot sand.

Wait, sand?

He got up.

The golden beach extends to the sky, the blue sea reflects the blue sky, white waves are blown, and the wind brings refreshing water vapor.

"It's the sea! It's useless, I'm so hungry, where is this place?" Knotabagi Yuhito collapsed on the ground.

At this time, his nose caught a scent, and he quickly identified the smell of barbecue, and unconsciously leaned towards the direction of the scent.

Take a bite.

It's like real barbecue!

Knotaba Yuhito opened his eyes happily, and looked along the hand holding the barbecue burrito...

"Fu Hei! Finally found you!"

Fu Heihui was wearing striped beach shorts, a fancy shirt that was wide open to reveal his muscular lines, and sunglasses on his head, a standard vacation style.

Knotabagi Yuhito was so excited that he forgot about the food, "Mr. Wujo and I have been looking for you for a long time. Are you here on vacation?"

Fu Heihui looked at the face of the knotweed Yuren and wanted to sigh: "No, knotweed, it's not that you found me, it should be that you have come here."

Yuzu Yuhito followed Fu Heihui and looked behind him, with his back to the direction of the coastline, one building after another appeared in front of him.

There are hotels, supermarkets, gymnasiums, cinemas, and even an airport on several connected islands, making it a perfect vacation spot of amazing scale.

"Wow-"

When Yuzu Yuhito exclaimed, Fu Heihui had already gone to the seaside hut.

"Let's go and meet other students. It's almost time for dinner. They should all go back to the hotel."

His tone was a little depressed, and he added an accent to the word "classmate".

Knotabagi Yuhito followed immediately, "By the way, are Kizaki and the others here too?"

"I'm not talking about Nagasaki and the others, but others."

Fu Heihui looked in a bad mood.

After all, it's no wonder he's in a good mood.

In the room full of surveillance cameras, different angles showed the dormant capsules in the same room surrounded by a circle.

Through the glass of the dormant cabin, one can see Yuzu Yuhito, Megumi Fukuro and others sleeping with their eyes closed.

There is only one screen showing different pictures, which is a three-dimensional space composed of basic lines, and objects composed of lines can be seen moving.

New World Program.

Putting human consciousness into the virtual world is also a form of "living".

It is part of the future chosen by the Future Authority.

However, right now, it is being used as a cell to imprison the Curse High students.

What is more special is that the world blueprint applied by the new world program used by Knotabagi Yuhito and others is the memory of the prototype of the ministers.

The staff who operated the New World program looked at the feedback on the screen, even though they knew how powerful the New World program was from the doctor, they were still amazed.

"It's overkill to do this with only [New World]!"

"The doctor said that there are still imperfections. It would be bad if it was invaded and turned against human beings to cause the extinction of human beings. Our goal is to create a future for human beings instead of destroying them, so we can't take them out yet."

Despite this reason, researchers are still very greedy.

"Keep an eye on them, don't let them wake up."

This is the problem. At the beginning of the setting of the new world program, there is a setting that the future agency does not need, that is, among the students, there is a "spiritual pillar" that everyone who enters the new world program trusts.Except for the students of Jugao, the images of the ministers in the New World Program are all incorporeal bodies of memory, without the meaning of life, so the only ones who decide the pillar of the soul are the students of Jugao.

This "spiritual pillar" will lead them out of the New World Program.

I just don't know who these students will choose. If it is Gojo Satoru, it may destroy the balance of the program and lead to the end of the New World program.

The leaves of the sycamore tree were falling, and Youruhito Knotabagi followed Fu Heihui across the flat and clean asphalt road, passing various buildings along the way, and came to the door of a hotel.

There is a large swimming pool in the hotel. From the road beside the swimming pool to the innermost part, there is a European-style house.

"The second floor here is where everyone eats together, and the first floor is the leisure hall. If you just eat, you can also go directly to the second floor from the external stairs." Fu Heihui introduced.

Pushing open the door of the hall on the first floor, Fu Heihui turned sideways.

Probably because they heard the movement, the people gathered in the hall also looked towards the door.

Among the crowd, Knotabagi Yuhito saw that person at a glance.

Standing in the center of the crowd, wearing a black suit and school uniform, he was much younger than the one he knew, and he was still a high school student.

"Kamiya...teacher?"

The young man who vaguely heard his name looked at him with a calm face, but a slight smile in his voice.

"Mr. Huzhang, you are finally here. Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."