Inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Magic College, in a small conference hall.

"Um……"

The five people in the room gathered together, staring at the little palm-sized doll on the table.

"Shall I cut it?"

Gojo Satoru suggested quickly, and out of nowhere with his right hand, he took out a pair of scissors, eager to try.

Real doll: "!"

However, the body cannot move, the consciousness is imprisoned in the doll, and the curse spirit is a little anxious.

"If you cut it, you may be able to release the curse spirit, but it may also completely destroy it."

Xia Youjie, dressed in a wide five-piece cassock, raised his legs and sat in a bohemian posture.His eyes were fixed on the doll, and he could see the curse spirit imprisoned by the doll's skin.

However, it was because of the fluffy doll cover that the curse spirit was unable to move.

"It's so troublesome..." Gojo Gojo let out a long sigh, then hooked the corner of his mouth, quickly picked up the doll, and tried to stuff it into the mouth of his best friend, "Additional meal, Jie!"

The black-haired leader avoided the sneak attack neatly, and sneered when he heard this: "Let's keep this kind of good thing to yourself, Wu!"

The three onlookers: "..."

Two 27-year-old adults are like children in kindergarten at the moment.

Yoshino Junpei opened his mouth, a little dazed.

He slowly turned his head to look at his conjurer friend: "?"

Knotabagi Youruhito looked familiar.

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

I see, so this is the characteristic of the academy.

In the end, the ferocious-looking uncle stood up, then picked up his fist as big as an iron pot and smashed it on the heads of the two adults.

"boom!"

Does it sound good?What sounds good is a good head.

Xia Youjie & Gojo Wu: "Cut..."

The two glared at each other, then sat back in their seats reluctantly covering their heads.

Noctua carried back the wrinkled doll on the right way, and put it back on the table.

"Why does it look like a doll?" He said slowly, "Could it be related to [Yi Dizhi] and another [Gojo Satoru] you mentioned?"

He doesn't quite understand.

But fortunately, Xia Youjie recounted his speculation, and after finishing speaking, he turned his head to ask the protagonist this time.

"Yoshino Junpei, is it?"

The black-haired boy nodded quickly: "Hi, Mr. Xia You."

Xia Youjie smiled slightly.

He has a strange charm when he smiles, and Xia Youjie has a compassionate face, when he laughs, Shunping always feels that he sees a bright white light behind his head.

Seeing Yoshino Junpei's slightly dazed expression, Gojo Satoru rolled his big eyes.

"Calm down, Jie. This is not your Pan Xing sect."

Xia Youjie blinked innocently.

"Then Junpei, can you repeat what 【Yoshino Nagi】 said at the end?" Perhaps this is a bit too much, he then added comfortingly, "Try as much as possible, we need more information."

But for Yoshino Junpei, this is not a difficult task.

In the end, his conversation with his mother from another world made it hard for him to forget.

[There is a kind of person who is very powerful, but that is only in terms of force.Mental fragility will make this person feel constrained.

This person has no direction, no hope, he doesn't know what he needs, and he doesn't know what he is going to do.

The bad life has made this person lifeless, and he is just alive.

But gradually, aside from the violence/chaos in this world, this person glimpsed another possibility in the world, which is a peaceful and warm life.This will be the new goal and pursuit of this person. 】

When Yoshino Junpei repeated this sentence, he thought of the woman's expression at that time.

Her face was flat, but her eyes implied a kind of nostalgia.

It was as if what she said didn't come out of thin air, but that there really was such a person.

That person gradually had new hopes and goals from being muddled and seeking nothing.

Yoshino Junpei didn't know who that person was, and [Yoshino Nagi] didn't mention it, but he knew that this person must be very important to women.

Maybe this person used his own experience to save [Yoshino Nagi] at some point in the past.

Hearing what he said, Xia Youjie and Wujo Satoru looked at each other.

"Why does this sound familiar?" The leader of the Panxing Cult rubbed his forehead with a solemn expression, "Could it be him?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Hearing no reply, Xia Youjie gave him a strange look: "What's wrong, Wu?"

Baimao's best friend had a complex expression on his face, and said slowly, "Why do you all have your own wonderful adventures?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

"Sensei, I don't accept it!"

Now not only Xia Youjie, but Teacher Ye Mo couldn't stand it anymore.

"Enlightenment..." He showed a ferocious smile towards his former student and current college teacher, "Want to take a day trip to the infirmary?"

Gojo Satoru: "Mr. Ye Moth, you can't beat me—"

"Stop your afternoon tea today."

Wu Wuzi was shocked: "!"

Ye Mozheng sighed: "You guys have been bewildered for a long time, who is it?"

"It's 【WuJiao Wu】."

Xia Youjie said: "I have a feeling that [Yoshino Nagi] may be referring to [Gojo Satoru] from another world."

It's amazing.

The eldest brother of the headmaster looked at his confused student silently.

Is there such a big difference between the same person in different worlds?

"The voice I heard at the end was indeed Mr. Wujo's." Hirohito Hiroshi said, carefully recalling the voice he heard in his memory, and then nodded affirmatively, "That's right, it's Mr. Wujo."

"Isn't the voice very immature?" Xia Youjie asked.

"No, it's exactly the same as Wujo teacher's voice."

Xia Youjie pondered for a moment, then said, "It seems that the time flow in that world is different from ours."

"That [Gojo Satoru] is about 28 years old, and their world should have passed ten years ago."

"Maybe it's not..." Mr. Baimao interjected, "Do you still remember that he once told Yuta that he was already 28 years old? Maybe the person on the other side will suffer some changes when he comes to our world?"

Xia Youjie: "It's also possible."

There are too many conjectures, what can only be confirmed now is that [Yoshino Nagi], [Gojo Satoru], and [Ijichi] are all from the same world.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help complaining: "Is there a hole in their side? They all came here."

Knotaba Yuhito & Yoshino Junpei: "..."

The pink-haired student hesitated and said, "Yes..."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

"The world Aunt Yoshino and the others live in is not very good."

Knotabagi Yuhito slowly and carefully told them all the things he saw.

The room fell silent.

Even Night Moth Zhengdao was shocked, he tried to imagine this kind of world where the danger of extinction exists every day.He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but nothing came out.

Does such a catastrophic world really exist?

"Jie, do you still remember what you said back then, what are they going to do in our world, this conjecture?"

Xia Youjie looked over after hearing the words, and saw his best friend sitting on the chair with his back, the white hair that used to be supported by the blindfold, now drooping submissively, making him look much gentler than before.

But when Wujo Wu opened his mouth, Xia Youjie knew it was an illusion.

"how?"

"Perhaps they came here to accomplish something of their own..." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and counted for them, "[Yijizhi] is for Jie, [Gojo Satoru] is for Yota, and [Yoshino Nagi] 】It’s for Junpei.”

"But their appearance may also be to warn us."

His blue heaven-sent eyes looked around.

"Will the things that happened in that world also happen to our world?"

"Uh..." This sentence contained so much information that everyone was in shock.

Indeed, they have fallen into a misunderstanding, always thinking that everyone who came here from another world is simply fulfilling their own wishes.

If it's just a single person, that's true.But once the number of people increases, does it mean that a danger is coming?

Gojo Satoru thought that he would definitely be able to live well under such circumstances.

Xia Youjie, who is a close friend, must be like this too.

But what about others?

Leaving aside what about magicians, what about those non-magicians?

They are suddenly facing such a crisis, can they really survive?

Maybe they can, human potential and desire to survive are always infinite.But what price will they pay to survive?

Just like [Yoshino Nagi], give up the flesh and blood to survive with mechanical assistance?

One person is fine, two people are fine, even 1000 people are fine, but all of them?

If all people become like [Yoshino Nagi], can human beings really be called human beings?

When Yoshino Junpei heard such a conclusion, cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Of course, that's just a guess—"

Teacher Baimao smiled, not caring how big a depth bomb he dropped on everyone just now.

Night Moth Zhengdao's fist itched.

"What Wu said is right, even if it's just a conjecture, it's still possible."

Xia Youjie sighed: "We still need more information."

The information he has collected now is only based on the stories of the knotweed and the others.

As for the deeper and more subtle things, they don't understand at all.

Pan Xing's gaze returned to the doll on the table.

A real doll who tries to pretend to be dead to reduce the sense of existence: "..."

Xia Youjie: "Wu, why don't you give me the scissors? Let me try?"

Real doll: "!"

Gojo Satoru threw out the scissors, and smiled evilly: "Brand new magic tool!"

Real doll: "!!"

He was lying on the table stiffly, but his soul kept pounding the doll cover.

Just kidding, he doesn't want to be dissected by a conjurer!

"By the way..." Ye Mo Zhengdao suddenly remembered something, turned to ask his student, "Where's Qihai?"

Gojo Wu, who enthusiastically handed Xia Youjie the tool of evil, didn't look back: "Huh? Didn't I hand it over to Yi Dizhi to pick it up?"

Ye Mozheng said: "Do you still remember that Yi Dizhi called yesterday and said that he was injured and went to the hospital to be bandaged?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Ah this...

"Also..." His former class teacher looked at him blankly, "Knotweed Yuren is not dead, should you explain, Wu?"

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Huh?"

Gojo Satoru: "Hahaha that's it—"

Xia Youjie: "..."

He glanced at his head teacher in high school with pity, shook his head, turned around and focused on the doll.

"A thousand-word review, hand it in tomorrow, Wu."

Wutiao Maomao was shocked: "I'm a teacher now!"

How can a teacher write a review!

"As a teacher, you should know how to lead by example." Big Brother Night Moth said vicissitudes.

Gojo Satoru: "I will report..."

Xia Youjie, who was standing with his back to them, suddenly lost consciousness.

"Jie knows it too, he's with me."

Xia Youjie: "..."

He turned around in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you getting more and more like a dog? ?

Baimao's best friend waved to him kindly: "Accomplice!"

Who the hell is your accomplice!

He was so angry that he accidentally drew a gash on the real doll.

Real doll: "..."

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