What does the demise of a world look like?

Perhaps it should be accompanied by the collapse of space and time, or the expansion and explosion of a singularity, it will have the fall of the planet, and the light and heat will convey the message of its existence and demise to the distant intelligent life across hundreds of millions of light years, and there will be harmony Intelligent creatures similar to humans named this phenomenon, and then a new world was born, and new light and heat precipitated and separated——

In short, it shouldn’t be so silent. If I didn’t have a whim, if I didn’t have these eyes that can be attuned to time and space, this stubborn, arbitrary, crazy nebula, and the light that finally shattered, would it be like the Little Mermaid? Like, after the tip of the knife dances, it melts into the sea surface where the sun rises.

"will not."

The overlapping voices of two Wujo Satoru resounded in the empty room, and the chaotic lines and qi gathered and dispersed, and I could no longer see that fragment of light. The spoiled little prince whispered: "Someone knows."

The two Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold at some point, and the two pairs of extremely beautiful eyes of the sky stared at my empty hand.

There, the tentacles of light had a brief rest, and soon burst like bubbles.

"Of course it won't be silent," Wujo Wu said calmly, "otherwise why would I be standing here?"

Those infinite, boundless, and endless six eyes turned into an even more frightening Quantum Blue.

There is a saying that the birthplace of time and space is some kind of hyperspace-quantum vacuum.

So, is there a world first, and then there are infinite spaces, or is it the other way around?

What kind of burden does the person with this pair of eyes bear——

"Don't be afraid." Another Gojo Satoru smiled, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just a little close."

"A little bit," he stretched out his hand to compare a very small range: "If you can understand this, it will be much easier to explain the pressure you are bearing now by analogy, which is equivalent to the repulsion brought by the encounter of two quantum vacuums ——It’s really just an analogy.”

"But it's about the same," another person continued, "Don't worry, most of it has been offset by his self-destruction."

A Gojo Satoru easily fished me out of the pile of packages: "After all, the two of us, as deities that generate repulsion, can't control this passivity at all."

Another cooperatively took over and pushed me into the soft sofa: "The end of approaching rashly is either that both sides will suffer, or one side will swallow the other."

"As it is now," the two Wujo Satoru tacitly clapped their hands in the air, "it should have never happened."

Then, one by one, they picked up the two students who were already dazed.

"So you already knew." I struggled out of the sunken sofa and accused angrily, "Mr. Gojo!"

"Did you mean 'he'?" The person I accused paused indistinctly, then nodded, "After all, I am the person involved."

"At this time, we should say 'the strongest'." Another person on the side pointed with his chest in his arms. "Otherwise, it's not cool enough. We are the ones who want to destroy the world."

"Wait, take the liberty to interrupt," the knotweed who was listening to the scriptures next to him finally understood: "Destroy the world?"

"Yeah~" The bad teacher, who had put on the blindfold again at some point, hooked the corners of his mouth, vigorously rubbed the pink thorns and scratched his head, "Although the most core part was preempted by the world itself."

The core, of course, is that the world itself has broken itself.

"Really, it's too autocratic." He complained dissatisfiedly, "I have to urgently think of someone who is worthy of him—"

"It's us." The other was also super disgruntled, "—the craziest and most radical change that deserves it."

Gojo Satoru in the past said: "As a parting gift."

Wujo Wujo of the future answered: "And congratulations for being reborn."

World consciousness, like the universe, will not die. Death is only the beginning of a new life. One day, this fragment of light will grow into a new, mature existence.

Even at that time, Wujo Wu might not exist, nor would he remember that there was such a child that he tried his best to protect.

...that's how it should have been.

"However, I have already recorded what I want to say in Six Eyes." Gojo Satoru said triumphantly, "Spells can be passed down."

The two spoiled and proud people laughed loudly, kicked over the hot bento, and smashed the radio station playing the sad BGM.

Only Wujo Satoru, who has six eyes, is an exception.

He may not remember Gojo Satoru, but he will definitely notice those eyes full of quantum power.

In the first few 500 years, when He wakes up again, he will find that the first person to greet Him is filled with an infinite space...

Me: "Angry cat cat head?"

"—There is no such thing!!" X2

……

"Didi—it's time to put eye drops—if you look at your eyes again, you will be blind—people who are not blind will also be stupid—"

A special alarm clock rang beeping beeps, I casually paused the new show that was playing, picked up the eye drops on the small table, and dripped them skillfully into my eyes.

A refreshing cold feeling diffused from the bottom of my eyes, I closed my eyes in a daze, kicked my feet, pulled the blanket and rolled over, and after making enough mental preparations, I reluctantly turned off the illusion.

"Hmm..." The blocked perception returned, I suppressed a snort, and buried my face in the furry blanket. "Heavy."

No matter how many times I come here, I still can't get used to the pressure.

Today's relaxation balance has been used up, and I am adapting to the pressure while thinking about the next action.

It has been two days since the emergency landing incident, because the setting of wounded people in Honmaru is too popular, and it is really not suitable to participate in this turmoil, I was stopped by two adults and two teenagers at the same time.

Oh yes, on the night when the consensus was reached, the two Gojo Satoru carried the two teenagers involved and muttered something. In short, after that, I could only see an offensive upper-level type who seemed very busy all the year round. Wujo Satoru, and another Wujo Satoru who is a guardian student hidden in the dark.

——They even have a shift system!

They didn't tell me about the specific things, and I didn't ask about them. Sharingan is closed, and it can't be seen or seen.

Immediately afterwards, I spent half a day unpacking that stack of packages, and another half day decorating the room I lived in.

The room was the vacant room of the apartment where I first stayed.

The package includes but is not limited to various daily necessities, network appliances, simple identification, and almighty money.

Teacher Wutiao: It’s for you~

Mr. Gojo: It’s a reward~

I tried my best to ignore some kind of inexplicable déjà vu, and tried: the income of conjurers is high?

Although I know that money is not money for these people anymore, but is inflation to this extent in 2018?

Fu Heihui's expression was calm: What misunderstanding do you have about the income of a conjurer?

That's it, since the settlement is based on the market price, I can rest assured.

The labor income is worth the money!

So I lived a comfortable vacation life.

Air-conditioned computer with iced Coke, blanket and mobile phone with small cakes.

Baa at work, baa at stress, baa at all.

——Sure enough, this is heaven.

I pulled out a tissue and moved to wipe away the tears that I couldn't help but,

Definitely not painful.

Before the actions of that group of people affect ordinary life, how about going shopping?

Ordinary shopping, ordinary watching movies, ordinary use of mobile phones to leave a note?

In order to definitely not attract the attention of the curse spirits on the street, there is no accident.

The so-called best camouflage is not to camouflage. As an ordinary person without magic power, after closing the pupils that are extremely sensitive to malice, the gate of the magic world is equivalent to being closed to me. I can’t see the magic spirit. Walking on the street, Naturally, it will not cause any accidents exclusive to the protagonist.

The Huahuajiang project was a big success!

I thumped in anticipation, struggling to pull myself out of the layers of blankets.

"Okay, let's take a walk around today."

I made a plan in anticipation, and slowly pulled out the closet with my hands, pulled out the nearest small skirt, and then slowly dressed neatly.

By the way, I also unpacked some of the little dresses from that stack of packages.

The fit, fit, and style are so great that at one point I was thinking about the possibility of bringing these home.

...As for why a 1.9-meter-old male has such an excellent aesthetic in small skirts, don't ask, just ask Wujowu Wudi.

After changing my skirt, I frowned at myself in the mirror.

The skirt is pretty, but I haven't worn a skirt for a long time, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Wearing too many tight combat uniforms, and returning to the life of an ordinary beautiful girl at first glance, I always feel empty and insecure.

I came out of the room awkwardly, tangled around a few times, and finally I couldn't overcome the awkwardness, so I turned back.

——then put on stockings.

Today, no one can stop me from wearing a skirt, not even myself!

Feeling safe at last, I nodded with satisfaction, took out a piece of lipstick and wiped it perfunctorily, grabbed a ponytail casually, knocked on my hat, carried my small bag, and happily went out on my small high heels.

yeah!Milk tea movie cafe, modern Japan, let me go shopping!

……

Then I really had a good time.

One person enjoys the feeling of vacation, the feeling of building his own independent world in the hustle and bustle of the city, doing whatever he wants, no need to accommodate anyone, no need to think about anything, and no need to worry about disasters coming in the next second.

My heart was beating steadily and slowly under heavy pressure. I swayed slowly along the flow of people. Occasionally, when I was so tired, I had to lean to the side to catch my breath. For me who is step-by-step, the amount in it is enough for me to live here for a year and a half.

Woo, why can't these rewards be taken away.

I regretfully swallowed the last bite of ice cream in my hand, and turned my head to look at the picture of milk tea.

Although the instinct to buy milk tea has been engraved in the DNA, but these few pictures look delicious.

want both.

"If you don't know what to choose, customers can try the latest styles in our store~" The young lady with her eyes bent and smiling kindly pointed to the one with the largest picture.

"Well," I shifted my gaze back and forth, "Sure enough..."

The physical store is really not very embarrassed to order three copies, so I silently gave up: "Then this is it, thank you!"

"Okay, please keep your receipt and wait in the waiting area next to it~"

"Okay."

I took the small note and obediently stepped aside, the cold wind from the milk tea shop passed through my neck, bringing a brief coolness, but soon, the eye sockets were slightly heated by the malicious stimulation, and before I could think about it, the next second, The comfort brought by this machine suddenly turned into a bitter wind blowing past, even the buttoned hat was flipped and flew.

I stretched out my hand to grab it faster than my brain, and turned my head to look at the side where the wind blows, but as it should be, I saw nothing.

The exception is that I didn't see it, but the excellent dynamic vision captured the black and white shadows that flashed past the tall buildings.

Ok?

It seems to be a roll?

……

"Pang Da, what are you in a daze at this time? Hurry up and catch up!" From above the tall buildings, came the shouts of the partners in front.

The naive-looking panda withdrew his gaze from the crowd below, accelerated and jumped across the gap between the two buildings.

"Strange, just for a moment, it seemed that I felt enlightenment...?"

"Didn't that guy tell you about the mission?"

"It's not me, it seems to be a spell mark on ordinary people." He blinked his black eyes in confusion, "About the kind that is set to fight back arrogantly once a spell hits it... ..."

"……what?"

"Well, it can be understood as 'prohibited approaching', 'prohibited maliciously', and...'If you touch this person, you will be crushed and ashes'?"

"Hey, what disgusting words are you talking about?"

"The other party seems to be a weak girl?"

"what--?!"

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