I debuted as a Vtuber to save the world!

This is probably the heaviest injury Wanxing Temple has suffered since he started working hard.

Of course, those who escaped from death before do not count.

It can only be said that the world is full of talents.

"Ah, do you want to change the leather case?"

"I don't want to, but isn't this all broken?"

Wanxing Temple was good at staring at the world consciousness, and finally the world consciousness said, "No, I can still work for you."

Can it still be like this?The leader of Wanxing Temple originally thought that he was hopeless.After all, upon waking up, one is at the side of the world consciousness.

So he nodded non-stop, "This leather case has used up my feelings, and I am reluctant to change it."

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Fukuji Sakurachi is very strong, but he can't beat Gojo Satoru.

The main reason is that Gojo Satoru can use the reversal technique, even if the knife is sent directly to the heart of Gojo Satoru in the future or the past, the reversal technique can heal the wound in an instant.

What's more, Gojo Satoru also has no lower limit spells, so it's strange if he can beat it well.

"I didn't lose." Fukuchi Sakura fell to her knees on the ground, and Yu Yuqian was also destroyed by Gojo Satoru and shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Gojo Satoru didn't have any good looks at Fukuji Sakurachi who hurt his students and tried to destroy the world through the pages of the book. He put on his sunglasses and stretched out his hand, "Pages."

Fukuchi Sakura sighed and laughed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, "What's the use of getting the pages now?"

Gojo Satoru didn't want to talk nonsense with Fukuchi Sakura, but he was still a respectable opponent, and he didn't mind showing some mercy when he was about to die.

"Although I don't need it, Wanxingsi classmate told me that we must take it back and restore order."

For a person like Wujo Satoru, it is not uncommon for a "book" to fulfill all wishes.

Gojo Satoru took the page, glanced casually at what was written on the page, and then shrank his pupils.

The front of the page is densely written with plans for the five declines of heaven and man, but this is not important.

The most important thing is the five characters on the top of the page, like a signature.

Wanxing Temple is good at it.

"This name?"

"When I got it, there were already these five characters on it."

Fukuchi Sakura laughed out loud, with a breathless sound, which made people feel uncomfortable, "Not just this page, every page on the "book" has "Wanxingji is good at". "

Everything written in the "book" will come true, this is the premise of everything.

Gojo Satoru thought a lot about what the five words "Wanxing Temple is good at" mean.

But no matter how chaotic his mind was, Wujo Satoru still couldn't continue his thinking when he saw Wanxing Temple was good at lying in a pool of blood.

The body temperature of Wanxing Temple Master even began to drop. If Gojo Satoru hadn't teleported back to the high school with Wanxing Temple Master and received timely treatment from Jiarui Nitro, he would never have woken up again.

"Fortunately, this child has a strong desire to survive, and his body is no longer in serious trouble."

In the end, Jiajin Glass did not use the word "miracle".

Wanting to live is always the most real desire of people.

Jia Ruozi touched the cigarette in his pocket, and finally took out a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth.

Although I always knew that Wanxing Temple was good at it, I still couldn't hold back my breath when I saw it.

It's so similar, it's like someone who is about to be forgotten in the memory is completely torn out by entering the glass at home.

Almost subconsciously, Jiarui Nitzi held the hand of Wanxing Temple's master, feeling the life and pulse of the young man belonging to a living person, and she was relieved.

When I met the teacher of Wanxing Temple more than ten years ago, I was so impressed that I even felt a little stressed.

Fortunately, the boy in front of him is alive and well.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a black blindfold, but he was really looking at Wanxingji.

"what happened to you?"

"It is clear……"

"It's like that every time you doubt someone."

"Ah... Sure enough, everyone still likes the way I smile—"

The housekeeper twitched the corners of his mouth, but the sensible man didn't answer.

Gojo Satoru had to think a lot because of the name in the book, and there were so many things involved, he couldn't help but wonder.

I even thought about whether this was another conspiracy by the director's department or someone hiding in the dark.

Doubt——Wanhangsi is known for being born from books.

Perhaps there has never been a person named Wanxing Temple Expert, and the teacher has never had a descendant named Wanxing Temple Expert.

He is just a stranger named Wanxingsi.

"Stop thinking about it, Wu."

The clear spring pouring into the pond, the bamboo tube hitting the stone, and Xia Youjie's voice finally brought Gojo Wu back to his senses.

"Anyway, it's impossible for Jianchang to be the one whose name is written on it."

Xia Youjie's complexion was not good either, he knew Wujo Wu's worries.Because he thought so too, but no matter what, it was impossible for Wanxing Temple to write his name on the "book" before he was born.

Gojo Satoru pinched his forehead, obviously a little impatient.

He doesn't hate powerful people, or even arrogant people, but he hates rats hiding in the gutter.

These mice usually can't make any waves, but they hide in the dark and squeak, and the appearance of biting you while you are not paying attention is the most disgusting.

Thinking that the birth of Wanxing Temple's master might be a fake, and he didn't even have a blessing, Gojo Satoru couldn't help frowning.

"Should I tell him?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Xia Youjie looked at the scenery outside the window, trying to let the beautiful scenery wash away his unpleasant mood.

"That child only survived from nine deaths."

Is there any point in telling Wanxing Temple to be good at it?

Tell him that you don't actually exist at all, that you are not a descendant of the beloved Master Wanxing Temple, and that your existence is even just a mistake.

a plot...

Although the child never complained about being tired or suffering, he never showed his fragile heart in front of others.But it doesn't mean that he doesn't have sad emotions, or longing for the world.

The master of Wanxing Temple even witnessed the departure of the teacher of Wanxing Temple not long ago. Gojo Satoru remembered the sadness in his eyes very clearly.

Are such emotions fake?

Moreover, what has happened, are they still condescending and accusing this innocent child like a judge?

Is this fair?

Xia Youjie took a sip of the sweet tea, which seemed to dispel some of the bitterness in his heart.

"We should protect that child."

Yes, that kid is innocent no matter what.

Gojo Wu leaned back on the table halfway, but in fact he had exactly the same thoughts as Xia Youjie.

"Do you know what Principal Ye Moth said when he asked the head of Wanxing Temple why he came to the college?"

Xia Youjie turned to look at Gojo Wu, "What did you say?"

"He said, "I want to be a torch." The principal then asked, "What if you extinguish it?" The master said, "At least before it goes out, bring light to those who need it."

Xia Youjie's breath stagnates.

Teacher Wanxingsi is tragic, burning to the end as a torch, because he has a reason to do so.

But Wanxing Temple knew that he could have chosen a better and more stable life, but he finally chose to come to the college.

He couldn't choose his own birth, some things couldn't be changed from the beginning, the only thing Wanxing Temple could choose was the future.

This is a child who wants to bring light to the world.

"It's decided! Find the person behind him and beat him up!" Gojo Satoru suddenly regained his vitality, and his face no longer slumped.

Just like the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the two of them are no longer entangled in whether Wanxing Temple's expertise was born from a book.

Xia Youjie nodded in agreement, "Yes."

Don't teach the people behind it harshly, they are sorry for this distressing child.

-

The master of Wanxing Temple finally woke up. His injuries were serious. Although he had been cured by the reversal technique, something would happen if he couldn't wake up.

When he opened his eyes, Fu Heihui was the only one in the ward, and Fu Heihui looked like he had just come to visit him, holding a standard fruit basket in his hand.

"Are you awake? I'll call Miss Glass."

Although Fu Heihui always had a cold face and didn't like to talk.But Wanxingsi is good at it, but he is strangely aware of Fu Heihui's secret emotions.

He seemed angry.

"Of course I will be angry. I ran to Yokohama without saying a word and almost died. You can wait for Nagasaki and Kozhang to talk slowly."

When Wanxing Temple asked the question, Fu Heihui replied with a face of course.

After all, they are friends, but at this time, they leave their friends to die alone, so it's strange not to be angry.

Wanxingji patted the back of his head in embarrassment, and his face froze when he remembered that Yuzu Yuhito and Kizaki Yeqiangwei might be super angry.

"Please! Lord Fuhei! Please help me! I don't want to die!"

Putting his hands together was extremely devout, but Fu Heihui didn't believe a word, and next time this guy had to rush out alone.

"If you don't help, you'll die." Fu Heihui replied coldly, leaving Wanxing Temple alone with a weeping cat head.

The family will arrive soon, and you don't have to worry about seeing Wanxing Temple look alive and alive—except for the eye that doesn't seem to have changed.

"I should be fine?"

Wanxing Temple is good at asking probing questions, and he also knows that he has gone too far this time.

Miss Nitro smiled sweetly, "It's fine now."

Ah this...

As expected, Wanxing Temple was scolded by Nagasaki Wild Rose and Chanyuan Maki, and Knotabagi Yuhito, Panda and even Gou Juanji also implicitly expressed their disapproval.

"To face the five declines of heaven and man alone, what do you think!"

Wanxing Temple is good at it, but it is difficult to say it. What he has to say is actually Wujo Wu let him go, this blame should be let Wujo Wu carry it.

"Okay, okay, Wanxingsi students still need to rest, you are not conducive to the cultivation of patients—"

At the critical moment, Gojo Satoru finally arrived at the ward, calling on the students to let go of Wanxing Temple.

Chanyuan Maki clicked her tongue, "You bastard, come to train as soon as you recover from your illness!"

If you don't play, you won't have a long memory.

The master of Wanxing Temple obediently agreed to various requests from his companions, and finally sent everyone away.

He sighed, and then heard Gojo Satoru laughing wildly beside him.

Hard, fist hard.