Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

"Did I just hear someone talking nonsense?"

The young Gojo Satoru plucked his ears pretending to be surprised, with an exaggerated and ironic smile on his face, but his eyes sank inch by inch: "Wow, that sounds scary, if I don't get out of the way If so, are you going to kill me?"

This sentence seemed to hit his point of laughter, the young man was immediately overjoyed, he didn't care about the current situation at all, he covered his stomach and laughed out loud, because the laughter was so violent that even a little tear leaked from the corner of his eyes.

"Hey, hey... Isn't this Bijie's cold joke too interesting?" He half bent over, and there was a shocking madness in his laughter.

To be honest, it sounds a bit harsh...Fukami Ryui couldn't help rubbing her arms, and suddenly felt chills all over her body.

Wujo-kun...is his mind alright?

Fukami Ryuki wondered worriedly, could it be because he suddenly saw another self and was too stimulated, so he became mentally disturbed?

This is not impossible, after all, ordinary people should not have the opportunity to face "themselves".

Therefore, Fukami Ryui anxiously directed at the older one, who in her opinion should be more mature and reliable, gestured to stop, trying to get him to say something to ease the situation.

'Please be nice to yourself, Mr. Gojo, and don't add to the mess. '

Fukami Ryui worked hard to make mouth shapes.

The young man who broke through the barrier had a leisurely look, and was not affected by the exaggerated ridicule at all. He was also smiling, but compared with his young self, he had a little more leeway belonging to the elderly.

After realizing the wink Fukami Ryuki gave him, the young man's eyes immediately ignored the mad boy, and wrapped tightly around Ryuki's body, that pitiful look of grievance appeared in his blue eyes.

"—Come here, come here, come to me."

The young Gojo Gojo waved at her and said loudly, "Ruyi sauce, be careful of this kind of social dregs. If you contract rabies, you must be sterilized with an injection and isolated at home for observation. It will be a headache to deal with."

The crazy laughter stopped abruptly.

The boy Gojo Satoru remained in a stooped posture, motionless, with his head down, and the broken hair on his forehead cast a shadow on his face, covering the stormy waves rolled up in his pupils.

Shen Jian Liu Yi was stunned: "...that is, yourself?" '

Why can you scold yourself as if nothing happened, and use words so mercilessly, every word is piercing people's heart?

"Hahaha, what are you kidding, Liu Yi." The young man laughed, he shook his finger, and taught the students patiently, "Listen well, you and me in this one minute There's a slight difference in who you were in the first minute, let alone the difference between 1 and 1, so I'm not fundamentally the same species as that childish brat over there."

Fukami Ryuki: ... As for what!Even the word species is used!

Does this person have to cut himself out of different age groups and calculate time-by-time and segment-by-segment? !

The tall young man smiled at her: "Come on, you promised me, Liu Yi, you will work hard to come to my world."

Shenjian Liuyi was taken aback, his pupils dilated slightly.

——This sentence completely ignited someone's rational fuse.

The young Gojo Satoru standing in front of Fukami Ryuki slowly raised his head. He seemed to be suppressing something. He looked at the man who was exactly the same as himself, except for his height and temperament, and sneered strangely. A little bored.

"It looks really annoying...'Your world'? Stop abducting other people's things here. What qualifications do you have to say such a high-quality imitation that you don't know where to wholesale from?"

The boy's voice was clearer, and his whole body exuded wanton publicity, but unfortunately his face was very gloomy, adding a lot of ferocious and terrifying aura for no reason.

The young Gojo Wujou tilted his head, as if seeing a stubborn inferior student, with a regretful expression, and sighed artificially: "Is your six eyes just for display, is it a fake, you can tell it at the first glance .”

The boy's expression was even uglier.That's right, he has absolute confidence that the Six Eyes can't make mistakes, and the information returned is just as the man said, both of them are genuine "Five Enlightenments".

But it was precisely because of this that he felt outraged.

He had many questions to ask, why did his future self appear at the same time, when did Liu Yi meet that person, what happened between the two of them, why that person had a familiar and intimate attitude, why... he never Know?

I can't bear it, this uncle, who looks like he doesn't want to be beaten at first glance, actually puts on an appearance that he knows Liu Yi very well, does he want to take Liu Yi away?This kind of thing, even if it is yourself, is absolutely, absolutely impossible to tolerate, right?

What's more, he also refused to admit that the frivolous man over there was himself!

It's funny, he is Wujo Wu, the most certain, and a young and promising conjurer with a bright future, how could he grow into the kind of garbage that makes people want to pack it up and throw it into the incineration plant?

"Shut up!" The boy gritted his teeth and threatened viciously.

"Oh, it won't do you any good to insist on denying it." The young man Wujou had a vain smile on his lips, but when his eyes fell on Fukami Liuyi, his eyes turned into a rare softness, "Ruyi Sauce, look, this person is this kind of guy, don't worry about him, let's find a way to study how to take you out, shall we?"

The young man said coldly: "I will take care of her affairs. Before that, let me beat you up so that you can apologize for your words and deeds, uncle?"

"You know it's a waste of time, don't you?"

Seeing that these two people are really going to make a move, and seeing that Liu Yi quickly stops in front of the young Wujo Wu, and the clear eyes that stop him are very sincere, and he gestures and draws:

'Gojo-kun, he is your future. '

'I'm stuck in this place, we agreed, he's here to help me. '

'I didn't know you would show up too, sorry. '

It is really difficult to explain the ins and outs clearly when unable to speak, Fukami Liuyi can only pick out the key points and try his best to convey his meaning to him.

However, that seems to be somewhat, counterproductive.

After seeing the mouth shape of the last "I'm sorry", the boy with snow-haired blue eyes completely exploded.

"Ha, are you apologizing to me?" He said blankly, "There's no need for that. The first thing you want to rely on is that person. Whether it's asking for help or making an appointment, I'm excluded, right? ?”

Hey, wait, this accusation is too unreasonable!Seeing Liu Yi stunned, she didn't know how to answer the words for a while, her original intention was to appease the young Wujo Wu, but now it seems that he seems to be even more angry.

However, the mature adult took advantage of the situation and turned on the fire: "Yes, you are very self-aware, you have never been within the scope of Liu Yichan's dependence, brat."

'Mr. Gojo, please stop talking! 'Now, Shen Jian Liu Yi is also a little angry, she can't speak, she can only stare at people with her eyes.

But she thinks she is very fierce, and in the eyes of the young man, she is just a milk cat with teeth and claws, with superficial appearance and no attack power.

But, as expected, I'm still very upset. For such an unfamiliar name, the experience period should have passed, right?

The boy who also had six eyes was keenly aware of the changes in the breath of "himself". Combined with the shape of Fukami Ryuki's mouth that he saw just now, at this moment, he was blessed to the heart and instantly understood the crux of the matter.

"What, you speak so nicely, I thought you were so powerful." The young Gojo Satoru covered half of his face, and his laughter leaked from between his fingers, which seemed a little distorted, "Mr. Gojo...that's what she called you Oh, can't you hear that she is alienating you on purpose?"

"You said that I am not in the range of people she depends on. Unfortunately, you are the same."

——I bet you that the girl you like will definitely draw a line with you as soon as possible.

Xia Youjie's resolute words sounded in the young man's mind again. It happened not long ago. He didn't take it seriously at first, and he swore that he would win, but now he recalled it inappropriately.

... Jie this crow mouth.

This time, the complexion of the young Wujo Satoru sank.

Seeing that Liu Yi's head started to hurt again, it's really enough, these two people are bullying her so they can't speak, they are all so naive as hell, but they are still pecking at each other here!

Just when the young man sneered and was about to fight back, Fukami Liuyi's angry eyes forced him to stop.

'Mr. Gojo, shut up. '

The 17-year-old Gojo Satoru let out a laugh, and was immediately stared at.

'You too, Gojo-kun, please be quiet. '

The air froze for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the young Gojo Satoru laughed unceremoniously: "Hahahaha, Gojo-kun... Liu Yichan, so cute~"

Very good, he was mentally balanced, and he was still thinking bitterly, at least, the pronunciation of "Mr. Wutiao" sounds [-] times better than "Mr. Wutiao".

"By the way, I almost forgot, Liu Yi, I came this time and brought you a souvenir." The young Wujo Wujo felt that he had won a round, so he stopped stimulating his young self and put on a cute expression. He briskly walked towards Fukami Ryuki, took out a black necklace from his pocket, and dangled it in the air.

"Look, it's beautiful, isn't it?"

The small silver lock on the necklace swayed slightly, making a crisp crashing sound.The young man raised his hand, and put the sapphire blue crystal stone inlaid in the middle to the side of his face, blinking, the sky in his eyes rippled dazzlingly.

"It's the same color as my eyes. I've been choosing this gift for a long time, and it's the last one I like."

Nonsense, in fact, he can't remember why this necklace appeared in his high-end items, or it was shamelessly snatched from the hands of Nitro, but these small details are not important.When it comes to the things in his hands, it is his, not to mention that he has such a good eye, Liu Yi will definitely like it!

Mature adults are confident and confident.

The boy Wujo Wu's gaze focused, and slowly fell on the very familiar necklace that he had cherished so well. The depths of his eyes were immediately ignited with anger, and his delicate and beautiful face was completely distorted.

"...Did you choose?"

As if chewing slowly, the young man pondered these three words between his lips and teeth, and then laughed abruptly: "What an astonishing shameless person, do you just take other people's achievements as your own for granted?"

The young Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly.

After laughing enough, the snow-haired boy raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Give it back to me."

Tsk, this necklace was really bought by my former self, and I have no memory at all... Thinking this way in my heart, the 27-year-old college teacher didn't reflect on it at all, and was a little bit displeased, always feeling that someone else had preempted it.

"Don't~" said the man who didn't look like a people's teacher, "Since I found it in the previous debris pile, it proves that in the past time point, you had no chance to send the necklace out at all-according to the cause and effect Law, this gift is destined to be given to Liu Yi by myself~"

"In other words, you won't pay it back, right?" The young Gojo Satoru didn't get angry this time, he just asked calmly.

"Well, if you understand it that way, there is no problem."

"Very good." The young man pushed back the broken hair, and the corner of his mouth opened an exaggerated and arrogant arc, "Then I have to change the method and grab it back."

Sensing the bad atmosphere, Fukami Liuyi waved her hands subconsciously, and gestured anxiously: "I won't accept it." '

Neither Gotjo Satoru, one big, one small, or two Gojo Satoru answered her.

'No matter who you give it to, I won't accept it! A sense of powerlessness lingered in Fukami Ryuki's heart. She tried her best to persuade the two to calm down, but it had little effect, because the young Gojo Satoru had already passed her by, and the technique in his hand shimmered.

"--do not come."

He didn't look back, but just whispered a sentence to Fukami Liuyi, and then the figure disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared in the field of vision, it had already teleported in front of the young man. .

'Gojo-kun...! Fukami Ryuki stretched out her hand subconsciously, her slender and transparent fingertips pierced through the hem of the boy's clothes, and flew away.

At this time, she hated the game for muting her, unable to speak, unable to touch others, and even the movement to stop it seemed so powerless.

The incident happened suddenly, and she was racking her brains, trying to show that she didn't like that weird necklace, and the two of them started fighting in a blink of an eye.

A row of wooden buildings was wiped out by plowing attacks.

Puffs of dust rolled out from under the collapsed house, Fukami Liuyi covered her mouth and nose, her eyes were so smoked that she could only open a crack, the scene in front of her was completely unclear, she retreated again and again until she reached the edge of the courtyard , I felt relieved.

Thanks to Wujo Satoru, even if he went crazy, he still remembered to throw the spell in the opposite direction of her, keeping a good distance from her, otherwise, even if she is in a transparent state and cannot be attacked... that would be scary enough.

Fukami Ryui was far away from the battlefield, looking worriedly towards the center of the storm.

"I can't see anything..."

It's a pity that her eyesight couldn't keep up with the speed of the two Gojo Satoru. She maintained this posture, her eyes became sore, and she couldn't catch the figures of the two.

What the naked eye can see is the dazzling light that erupts when the spell is cast.

"...Why can they fight? They are all the same person, isn't it interesting to fight themselves?" Shenjian Liuyi really couldn't understand.

Most people always have a strong tolerance towards themselves, and it is the most common situation to be lenient and strict with others, but Wujowu seems to be born to be unreasonable and anti-worldly.

——He has no tolerance for "himself" at all, and he is not stingy about being cruel to himself.

And it was completely and unreservedly venting its power, it seemed that it didn't consider the consequences in case of a miss, and it didn't care about the possibility of killing itself.

……

The center of the battlefield was far less peaceful than what Fukami Ryui saw from the outside.

"Because we all know that Gojo Satoru can't help Gojo Satoru, in theory. But if other weights are added, the result will be hard to say. Unfortunately, the balance is tilted in my favor."

"Age, experience, proficiency in spell power, variety of spells... If you are still at the starting point, then I have reached the top."

Under the indiscriminate bombardment, the older youth still seemed to be able to do a job with ease. He put his hands in his pockets, and his posture seemed to be taking a walk after a meal. There was no tension on his face.

It seems that for him, this is just a warm-up with a slightly larger amount of exercise.

"So, do you want to continue doing useless work?" The young Gojo Gojo was hanging in the air, looking down at the boy who had just been thrown to the ground by himself, without any emotion in his eyes.

The hole on the ground was more than three meters deep. Looking down from a high altitude, it looked like a huge scar. Half of the boy's body was completely buried in the soil. He pulled himself out of the hole without saying a word, lowered his head, and shook his head. Stand up unsteadily.

The sunglasses hanging on the bridge of his nose had been broken in half during the fight, and the remaining half was hanging precariously on his ears. The boy Gojo Satoru raised his hand and tore off the sunglasses, throwing them aside casually.

"...What nonsense are you talking about?" He slowly raised his head, blood rolled down from his forehead, covered his face, chin, and finally dripped to his collarbone, his white hair like winter snow was stained red with blood, looking at shocking.

The person who knows you best must be yourself.Relying on their age advantage, young teachers oppressed young people without guilt, and even intensified their efforts to make their 17-year-old proud self suffer heavy losses.

"It's useless to be able to look at the ugly face of my future self who is incompetent, furious, and crazily jealous. I don't feel that I am at a disadvantage."

There were drops of blood dripping into the eyes, which would have made people very uncomfortable, but the young Gojo Satoru didn't care at all, and without blinking, he roughly wiped it with the back of his hand, and instead smeared the blood on half of his face. yes.

The hand that wiped the face was hanging by the side, blood dripped along the fingertips, and gathered at the feet, forming a small red pool.

From a distance, he looked like he was fished out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses, he was embarrassed and permeable.

"You have been intentionally attacking my face just now. Why, you feel that you are getting older and that face has completely lost its attractiveness, so you are not reconciled?" The boy's blood-soaked blue pupils enlarged excitedly , The whole person exudes an extremely abnormal sense of madness.

The young man in the teacher's uniform touched his chin and said without any guilt: "Oh, did you accidentally break your brain? I'm sorry, I accidentally overestimated your combat power. I didn't expect you to do this. , um, weak~"

Normally, if he said such words to the young man who claimed to be the strongest, he would definitely be hunted down to the end, but at this moment, the mind of the 17-year-old Gojo Satoru went blank, and he laughed exaggeratedly. Following instinct completely, the mouth moved spontaneously.

"It's so pitiful, my future self."

He already understood that Xia Youjie's bet hadn't reached the time to fulfill it at all, it spanned ten years, and it was only now that he could finally tell who won and who lost.

"I saw it. When you looked at Liu Yi, you liked it but didn't dare to touch it. Is Gojo Satoru the kind of person who hesitates? No way." He stretched his eyebrows, "It's only possible that she doesn't Willing to let you come closer."

"Oh, it's too noisy, how about letting you make no noise at all next time?" the young Gojo Satoru asked with a smile, looking very polite.

The young man ignored him, and continued on his own: "You want to take Liu Yi away—but, in fact, you have never really understood what she has experienced here, have you?"

"I was the one who made the engagement with her, and I was the one who broke the engagement with her. I participated in all the important things. You are just a shameless person trying to pick peaches. What right do you have in front of me? Speak as if she belonged to you?"

As soon as the words fell, the tall and slender young man suddenly moved in front of Shao Nian, two pairs of identical sky pupils stared at each other, one eye was full of madness, and the other was filled with ice that could not be melted.

"...Say it again." The 27-year-old Gojo Satoru smiled, his tone was rare and gentle, but the killing intent poured out from his body inch by inch.

The surrounding space seemed to be squeezed by invisible big hands, and the air suddenly became sticky. The place where the two of them were located seemed to have turned into an inaccessible and dangerous void.

"say it one more time."

The boy was unmoved, and the corner of his mouth opened even wider: "What?"

"I couldn't figure it out before, why Liu Yichan would suddenly tell me that we are no longer a fiancée, and I obviously didn't do anything... So that's how it is." The young Gojo Wu smiled, "Whoever proposes to dissolve the engagement, It is you."