Has anyone seen my card?

Gojo Satoru finally reluctantly believed that I didn't like my peer when I was talking all the time.

Oh my gosh, what the hell script is this.

I looked at Gojo Satoru reluctantly with a smile, "That's why Gojo-kun came here?"

Isn't that right bro? !

Are you so free? !

Gojo Satoru nodded seriously.

big smile...

I feel like my stomach hurts.

But now that he's here, he's doing me a favor.

I changed my serious look, "Since Wujo-kun is here, I can't come here in vain."

Gojo Satoru nodded indifferently.

I took out my magic book from the side shelf and put it on the table.

The heavy book collided with the table, making a muffled sound.

I clicked on this book, "What can your six eyes see?"

Wujo Wu's six eyes are the strongest in the magic world, all energy flow and information analysis are invisible under the six eyes.

It can be called a bug.

I thought it was something I brought from the game at first.

Together with my body, it belongs to that game.

On the magic book are my cards, my basic information... everything about me.

But now I doubt it.

Osamu Dazai began to doubt my origin.

This made me a little bit alarmed.

I doubt--

This is a book from another world.

The cornerstone of that Wenye world.

When the other me came before, Xixiu got a page of the book that was originally hidden in this world.

The proficiency of the movements makes me very sure that he must have got it too.

I can't be sure what he did.

— exactly what he did to me.

In fact, if you want to identify books, it is the best choice to find Osamu Dazai.

But I can't trust Dazai.

Telling him that my abilities are different is already the limit.

If it is related to my property and life, tell him.

It will be impossible for me to escape Osamu Dazai's script in the future.

Oh my god, that's too scary! !

I would rather face the temptation of Mori Ogai! !

In fact, I want to know another world of mine.

I can't be sure he's like me.

But the information is not enough to support my analysis.

Maybe Dazai has something in his hand that I don't know.

Our previous conversations are still clearly audible.

I suddenly remembered what he said when we first confronted each other.

He said, "I never said I was a wizard."

Not what wizard means.

We're all in the same line, we all work magic with modeled bodies, don't we?

Why is it different.

I clicked on the ambiguous picture.

Suddenly found that our height is not the same.

how is this possible.

Our heights are all fixed by modeling.

Can't grow, can't change.

My growth cycle has been fixed.

Like my hair, I can cut it, but overnight it goes back to this length.

—like a curse.

I suppressed all the turmoil in my heart, without showing anything on my face, and asked the handsome guy opposite with a smile: "What do you see?"

Gojo Satoru touched the magic book, but did not open it.

He pondered for a moment, "I can see the energy flowing inside."

"It's the same as your supernatural power fully unfolded."

From the perspective of six eyes, this book is full of brilliance.

Countless streamers circulated orderly on it.

"It's like the programmed program has a beginning and an end, and it's endless."

I froze for a moment, then quickly recovered.

Lower your eyelashes and block out all emotions.

"Thank you very much, Gojo-kun."

I forcibly suppressed all my emotions and smiled.

I think it's not like me to be calm at this time.

I heard myself ask subconsciously, "Can Mr. Wutiao see my supernatural power in Xixi's body?"

I'm confusing Gojo Satoru's perception of my abilities.

"Well, yes..." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "It's exactly the same as the book in Mr. Wright's hand."

exactly the same...

What a surprise.

My hands on my knees clenched tightly, then let go.

The smell of blood that is too forceful will be noticed by the six eyes.

I saw off the guests with a smile like before, "I have too many things to do recently, so I won't chat with Wujo-kun."

"Thank you Gojo-kun for today."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "You're welcome, Wright-kun."

It just so happened that he could share the latest gossip information with the students when he went back.

hey-hey……

After speaking, he teleported away.

It also looked very busy.

I quietly put the things on the table back in an orderly manner.

By the way, organize the bookshelves you use.

"Snapped--"

A clear sound...

The glass fell apart.

All peace was broken.

Ah, failed.

I want to calm my mind with normal movements.

It still appears to have failed.

"Passerby Yijun."

The person who had been guarding the door came in immediately.

I put on my gloves slowly, expressionless.

"Clean up."

Passer-by Yijun instinctively bowed his head and said yes.

After packing up, I left immediately.

The atmosphere was a little depressing.

I looked at the thick magic book in my hand.

Suddenly I don't know if this is mine or not.

I looked at the reflection of me after the black screen of the phone.

Blurred, his eyes seemed to resemble another me.

You are a psychic, right?

You were assimilated into a person with supernatural powers by the world from the very beginning.

This magic book is the cornerstone of another world.

So when I first arrived, my language and memory were ignorant.

Because of this book.

Prevent the world from assimilating me.

I opened the magic book and carefully read every word about me on it.

Indeed, whatever is written becomes reality.

I laughed……

I really want to tear this book up.

No one wants to be trapped by rules and regulations.

No one wants to be tied down by everything written on paper.

This is so arrogant.

Wright Uriven.

You'd better stay in that world for the rest of your life.

Don't give me a chance to go there.

Otherwise, what would I do, I don't know.

The author has something to say:

It's finally over! !

The rest of the pits are all extra stories, darlings! !