"--You're here."

The little beast squatted on the steps, did not look back, but spoke to the silence.

The bushes under the tree on one side made a sound, and a tall boy with a ball head and bloomers stepped out from behind the tree.

He stepped on the stone steps and sat beside Qiubi.

"That's it, you already know." Chubby closed his eyes briefly, resting the tip of his tail on his front paws, "About the conversation between me and my classmates."

"Sorry." The young man's voice was a little soft, "I accidentally heard it, and I kept listening to it, and I couldn't walk away."

"So, what do you think?" Katsuhiko flicked the beast's white tail.

"Uh..." After a moment of silence, he spoke again, but it wasn't something like the so-called 'life experience'.

"You can intervene, I don't mind." He said so.

——Refers to 'life', and owning oneself completely freely.

"Really?" Chubby rolled half a circle on the slate, looked up and met Xia Youjie's gaze with round and lovely eyes.

"Well, yes." When he said this, his expression was extremely relaxed.

After hearing this answer.

Katsuhiko was stunned for a moment, and the eyes of the beast looked at the crimson torii gates along the road under the stone steps, like a god gate.

"Thank you, but it's not possible." Beasts can't understand emotions, but it doesn't prevent them from being extremely sensitive to human emotions. "I want a world like that, so that 'he' doesn't have to die, but lives beautifully. world."

"This is the way to realize your wish, right?" Chubby flicked his tail, "I noticed it, because from the very beginning, the subject of your wish was 'he', not someone in particular."

"So, human beings will call the process between wanting to reach the goal and this ideal."

"Ideal." The boy repeated.

"Hmm! It's a very remarkable thing!" Beast replied.

—— Ideal is dignity, that is glory.

Katsuhiko smiled slightly in his heart, he understood that state very well, so he had to respect it no matter what.

Even if it's just to face yourself.

"I don't have human emotions, so I can't understand it." Katsuhiko read the setting of "Kuppy", "So observation is the best way for me... It won't disappear suddenly, Jie, don't worry. "

that moment.

The young man showed the expression of being poked, with a slight tingling pain, and the feeling of the bitter summer sun, like a bird going to death in a raging fire.

"I see." Xia Youjie stood up, "This time...it will definitely be done."

The process of pursuing ideals is also the process of accumulating miracles.

The karma of many lifetimes will eventually become the key to success... that's the way it is!

The pupils of the beast's round pink eyes are silently watching the back of the young man going away from the torii gate, and the summer light spots are swaying.His path is bright and grand.

Before that road reaches the end, Sheng Yan will keep watching them, will not interfere, and will definitely not leave quietly.

Because, it is for this that he came, descended for this, and witnessed for this.

——Youth ideals will eventually bloom.

"What color of flowers will you bloom if you escape from such a gloomy future?"

Katsuhiko jumped down from the top of the torii. He noticed the blue logo marked as 'teammate' by Kasso, and he didn't know when it turned yellow again.

That's right, 'again'.

This is a change that will definitely be seen after every weekly game reset.Things have come to this, no surprise.

"--I look forward to it."

The beast leaped lightly into the distance.

He will pay attention to the young people and the process of achieving their goals.

The process of hardship, pain, laughter and tears - will not stop until the moment of success.

This week aims for them.

I still use the experience of the previous weeks, and get rid of the greenness, and gradually become proficient.

Everything went smoothly in the early stage, and the accumulation in the mid-term became a scale.In the later stage, contact with the official to obtain support from secret science and technology, etc., and at the same time negotiate with the traditional faction to devour their power.

However, unexpected variables still appeared.

Xia Youjie ate his stomach badly.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, help, hahahaha——"

Gojo Satoru clutched his belly and laughed convulsively, leaning on the sofa staggeringly, "Has your sense of taste finally gone, Jie."

Xia You, who just ate the overnight meal Jie, rushed out of the door with a stomachache on his face, and he didn't even have time to talk to Gojo Wu about any problems, after all, people have three urgencies.

"Well! Next, I, Gojo Satoru, will replace Guai Liuhai to attend the meeting!" Gojo Satoru, who hadn't slept for three consecutive days, was still very energetic.

Xia Youjie, Wutiaowu, and Jiazi.

Generally speaking, the work of the three people has a relatively clear division of labor.

For example, Xia Youjie, who has a milder external personality, is usually assigned to work such as negotiation meetings.

Nitro manages the distribution and personnel transfer of undercover agents. He is too busy to attend to meetings and other things. Moreover, due to the nature of his work, he must minimize the possibility of appearing on the bright side.

and so……

Although Miracle Xiaowu's character is more likely to be poked to the point of breaking out and is not suitable for this type of work, Xia Youjie still entrusts him with this negotiation meeting.

Anyway, just once.

Damn, I will never eat overnight dishes again.Xia Youjie, whose stomach was rumbling, stopped thinking about it.

Facts have proved that Xia Youjie was too early to feel relieved.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu.

They are problem children and the strongest two.

Under normal circumstances, they all have a tacit understanding as powerhouses of the same height, but at some very strange angles, they have extremely poor compatibility-such as now.

Xia Youjie judged that "it's only this time anyway" and "there will be no major problems" at the negotiating meeting site, which was already in chaos.

At this moment, the high-level executives and the aristocratic families no longer have the disgusting arrogance they used to talk about when they talked about "one who is not a magician is not a human being".

They swarmed in front of the narrow portal, running desperately for fear of being one step behind the others.So much so that it developed into a vicious stampede.

And in stark contrast—

now……

In the room used as a negotiating place, there were only two, um, maybe 'three' people, and fell into an unprecedented silence.

"Did I mess things up?"

The slightly ethereal voice, if you listen carefully, you can feel the blankness and emptiness in it, and you are at a loss.

young man...

Flowing silver hair, bright blue eyes.

Among them, there is the clear feeling from the impact of the glacier, filled with the thin and light stillness like the wings of cicadas.

The waiter who was carrying the teacup hung his head in embarrassment, his thick bangs hanging down covered the frame of his glasses, and the beauty mole on the corner of his lips trembled slightly.

The angle at which the lens refracts light is facing the 'third person' lying on the tatami.

It was this meeting, a person of considerable prestige on the traditional side.But, it's dead.

Gojo Satoru killed him.

——It is imprecise to say so.

Gojo Wujo, who hadn't slept for three days in a row, was unable to keep track of school progress, and participated in the negotiating meeting for Xia Youjie, who had lost his chain because of a stomachache.

In this situation.The operation without lower limit is maintained all the time, the brain tissue is burned to death, and sometimes it is recovered under the operation of the reverse operation, and such a painful internal circulation is carried out.

And the bitter tea served early in the morning lacks sugar intake.

Afterwards, for the so-called "offensive power", the opposite party came to the Japanese room two hours later.

There is not a single word from the people who come up, talk about tradition, and keep silent about interests.

What about ordinary people, what about ordinary magicians, what about Wujou, you as a Yusanjia——successfully angered Wujou, who hadn’t eaten sugar all day.

——[Hey, keep talking. ]

It was a sense of sight like facing a big cat.

Bravery, fearlessness, lightness and majesty.The pupils of the young man's eyes are as blue as the sky and sharp, shining brightly.

The smile is clear and dangerous, exaggerating madness.

For a moment, the entire room and the room were filled with the sense of oppression brought by the opponent's 'strongest special' spell power.

Afterwards, Wujo Satoru.

Never got any response from the other party.Before the crazy smile disappeared, he just watched the other party's eyes, mouth and nose overflowing with blood, and the pupils of his eyes turned white.

It resembled the pained expression of a middle-aged man with the surname 'Fujiwara' when he died.

A man who was so old that he should have gone to hell decades ago, dragging an oxygen tank and sitting in a wheelchair, died of the anger of the young people he had always looked down upon.

The oppressive feeling of a super magician falls on everyone equally, and only those who are too old but refuse to die by all means finally die.

——Actually, it might be the end of life.

despite this……

The crowd swarmed like a tide, running for their lives.

Gojo Wukong stared blankly at the instantly empty Japanese room, and the absurd ending was reflected in his eyes and pupils.

"Did I mess things up?"

The young man's gaze was very quiet, as was his tone.His sight has no focus, and falls equally on every crevice in the room.

The waiter with thick bangs... No, 'Ango Sakaguchi' from the Supernatural Special Affairs Division has already completed this undercover investigation mission.

The holder of the supernatural power "Degenerate Theory", hides clear and rational eyes behind the white light refracted by the lens.

—Successful.

He made such a judgment on the future development of the decadent magic world.

Life is just like the process of demonstrating the fall.

For the first time, the young man with bad cat and cat character returned to the secret base of the three of them so quietly.

It is a 'square table discussion', a place to discuss the future and look forward to a new order.

The current Gojo Satoru is terrifyingly quiet.

He didn't make any noise, and he didn't eat sweets or sugar, he just curled up there quietly.

This is probably going to be the most absurd ending ever.

Three people sit opposite each other...

They looked at each other in blank dismay, and were speechless.

"Don't take it too seriously." Xia Youjie broke the silence.

"Perhaps...the result won't be as bad as we thought?" Nitro also comforted.

If only the smiles on their faces weren't so far-fetched, Gojo Satoru glanced at them, resting his chin on his arm.

A dejected look, trying to shrink itself, like a cat wet by rain.

Nitro feels like an old mother who is young and prematurely aging, with Xia Youjie who is sometimes an old father and sometimes a big boy, and the idiot cat at home.

"Anyway, let's wait and see tomorrow's situation. If it doesn't work, reopen it. Don't be downcast." Although he comforted the dk duo in this way, in fact, Nitro himself couldn't calm down.

The three of them sat together all night.Uneasy.

It was almost as tough as waiting for the final verdict of the next day.At this time, they felt that this time must be another time reset.

--result.

Unexpected again.

"I'm very sorry! Summer oil premium, Wutiao premium!"

The person from the traditional school 'touched' Tu Xiazao with an extremely resonant voice, without delay.

There is no such thing as the difficulty of playing football with each other in the past.

"I was supposed to communicate with you immediately last night and sign an agreement, but out of consideration for your health and other factors, I decided to put the time on the next morning!"

Respectfully, even the tone of voice reveals rigor and admiration, "Now, I'm here to apologize."

It is not to pursue responsibility, not to take advantage of the opportunity to maximize interests, but to 'plead guilty'.

He even smiled respectfully and voluntarily gave in.

——Sliding and kneeling quickly.

Gojo Satoru couldn't believe his eyes.

After all...'Even if it is killed, it will only continue to be replenished with new rotten oranges, and the situation will not be changed in any way' is completely opposite to this development trend, and it has shaken Gojo Satoru's cognition of nearly 20 years of life.

Katsuhiko Chubby just observed the present with a smile, and the situation was finally in line with what he thought.

——This time, it will be the end.

at the same time……

The conjurer's internal forum was blown up.

Yesterday Wutiao Wuming's dangerous blue eyes, the unrestrained aura of a super magician revealed, and his long legs raised high.

With a youthful and frivolous smile, he questioned the 'high-level' condescendingly.

and what happened today.

The high-level pleading guilty, the traditional faction who gave up their own interests, the follow-up still needs to be followed up.

Two videos caused an uproar.

It may be a candid shot, so the picture is shaking, noisy, and the clarity makes people complain about ten years ago.

but……

This is flame, this is hope.

In the middle, the bottom-level magician.

Intelligence 'windows', support staff, etc. - no engagements, no negotiations.

All the unwilling people who lived under corruption stood up on this day.

Being controlled by a spell, unable to reveal information?

It's ok.

We don't speak, we don't speak.

But no one can block our silent voice.

To stab/kill, to strike.

Riot / movement, resistance.

Those who can speak out will speak up, and those who cannot speak out will fight.

Don't live up to the dreams of youth, don't live up to the jokes of ideals.

So far...

Under the control of the traditional faction, the operating mechanism under the old order was completely paralyzed and collapsed.

—do not go gentle into that good night.

The beast smiled into silence.

The sunset glowed brilliantly in Katsuhiko's eyes, showing a luster like a raging fire.Burning blazingly, never going out.

He raised his voice and offered thanks for the arrival of the new world.

"Let's rebuke the disappearance of the light together."

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