I'm afraid I can do anything

(There are a lot of private settings. The first plot will be changed. It is under revision. You don’t need to re-watch it after the revision. I will describe it to you in the next chapter.)

When Qian Cheng left, everyone was speechless.

Originally, she didn't even think about saving the lives of these NPCs, but looking at the identities and status behind these people, she felt that they could be used as tools to squeeze them dry.

The deed restricts life.

Once they reveal everything about the day to others or the conjurer, they will die instantly.

so...

All the spell tools at the scene - including the crystal coffin, birdcage, and shackles - were taken away by the little leader without spending a penny.

"It's also nice to experience an auction once in a while."

She said leisurely, counting all kinds of incantations swallowed by the incantation ugly treasure of Shi'er in the monastery.

"I like this place very much, let Bayer send someone to take charge."

Then attract these political and economic adults with dirty ideas, and then catch them all for their own use!

-

On the way back, Qiancheng met the black-haired suture lady again.

She had obviously been staring at Qian Cheng.

Otherwise, just when she was leaving, he would lean against the corner wall with a cigarette in his hand and raise his hand to greet her.

Female with short black hair.

Fireworks flickering between fingers.

A name suddenly floated to Qian Cheng's lips, and she swallowed it down again.

Glass...

But what troubled Qian Cheng was.

All the beauties in this game want to hang out with her!No, be an ally!

Of course, it is different from the magic-free world that 99 Yuki wants to go together. The person who claims to have no fixed name wants to overthrow the high-level people in the magic world with her.

Later, when the conversation changed, she even guessed the purpose of the crystal coffin in her hand.

"If you want to seal Wujo Wu, I have a better magic tool here."

only……

The feeling she brought to Qian Cheng is different from that of 99 Youji. This feeling of being secretly watched, this chuckling expression as if everything is under control is really infuriating.

And Wujo Satoru is what you can think of!

Only she can!

In addition, the younger sister is born to die, and she is the most sensitive to the breath of death.However, the black-haired woman in front of her was both dead and immortal, exuding the aura my sister hated the most.

playing games...

Of course you have to follow your heart.

Qiancheng wanted to break the mask of her smile.

She tilted her head to look at the gray name on her head, as long as she touched her, the name would turn red to symbolize the enemy.In that case, it can be killed without any scruples.

So, Qian Cheng carefully saved a file.

She regained her composure, and looked back at the woman with the majestic and stern eyes of that night.

Then he sent his younger sister to sneak attack with lightning speed. After reading the file several times, he finally suppressed the incompetent woman with a skill superimposed smoothly. live female.

"I'm more curious about what you are than that kind of thing."

"You are interested in me, how long have you been staring at me?"

Qian Cheng caressed the woman's forehead from behind, touching the trace that seemed to be left by bondage.

"Open it from here, what will happen?"

The younger sister's sharp hair is staring at her.

"Uh..." After a long time, Qian Cheng put down his hand and wiped it with the handkerchief Shi Er handed over.

"I no longer need allies on this path."

"Either, lower your posture and follow me, or fight against me and die in my hands, and let me fulfill your last wish."

……

The female body tilted and fell directly to the ground.

She was still smiling until the end, that twisted, malicious smile that was repulsive.

?

The corpse after death has refreshed the name of the item instead.

Turned into a corpse of ■■■■.

Afterwards, Qiancheng and Zenyuan Shier returned to Q's headquarters.

-

A month later...

A rare vacation.

Just finished a day's treatment work at home, and fell down on the bed for nearly ten hours before struggling to get up.

She leaned listlessly, and was about to read magazines casually to get by, when she heard a slapping sound from the balcony of the next room.

Next door is Qi Feng's room.

Although he has long accepted the fact that Qi Feng died.But Jia Ruozi was still gripped by this sound, her heart beat fast, and her body opened the window of the balcony before she could reason.

"Qi-"

"squeak?"

a squirrel...

The round eyes exchanged a glance with her, and quickly climbed back to the tree grabbing the pine cones that hit the window.

There should be no expectations.

Without hope there is no disappointment.

Nitro's hand dropped down.

She calmly went into the bathroom, groomed and dressed neatly.

Then she opened her room with the key Qi Feng left her.Qi Feng was still a college student when she left, and no one expected her to leave suddenly.Therefore, everything in the room still maintains the original furnishings.

Nitro will carry out cleaning work two to three times a week.

As soon as she stepped in, her eyelids jumped.

Someone has been in.

Do not……

Judging from the breath in the room, that person is in the room!

Even though I had just warned myself not to get my hopes up.But when Nitzi walked into the bedroom almost cautiously, and saw the whiteness on the side of the bed that did not belong to a girl, she was extremely disappointed, as if she had fallen from a high altitude and was out of breath.

"Five. Article."

She spat out the boy's name.

The boy lying beside the bed raised his body slowly, vigilant as if his domain had been intruded by an outsider, his messy hair covered his eyes.

"Ah... nitro..."

But it doesn't matter if it's a glass, so Gojo Satoru leaned back motionless, clutching Qi Feng's bandage in his hand, quietly as if falling asleep.

Nitro let out a breath.

She shouldn't believe that this guy will stay in the confinement room just because of the photo posted on Wutiaowu's line - he tore up the talisman paper on the wall of the confinement room and found Qi Feng's graffiti in the past.

Sure enough, as soon as she went out to work, this guy crossed the line and ran into Qi Feng's room.

She touched a pocky from her pocket: "Why are you here?"

"Uh……"

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru closed his eyes again, his voice was sleepy: "I can't sleep if I'm not here."

"Uh..." Jiarui Nitrozi's first thought was that the strongest still needs to sleep.

Then he immediately extinguished this idea, the strongest is not a superman, and rarely sleeping does not mean that he does not need to sleep, and his recent pressure is indeed too great.

Her raised hand was lowered.

"You can sleep on the bed, and it's convenient for me to clean."

Anyway, Qi Feng will not come back.

Stop sleeping by the bed waiting for her like a dog hook and accept reality.

Nitro also told himself.

Nitro calmly crushed Pocky: "It's a good thing Xia You isn't like you."

Unlike Wujo Wu, who broke himself into pieces and became increasingly depressed, Xia Youjie is slowly getting better under the guidance and company of Principal Ye Moth.

The biggest change was just a change of hairstyle, from a full bun to a half bun, with the remaining black hair hanging down to her shoulders.

This made him even more popular with girls.

But, that guy probably has no plans to find a lover.

It just seems that something is wrong recently, like being entangled by something.

Caring about him only said "I can solve it, don't worry, Nitro."

Nitro will naturally not cause trouble for himself.

It's also thanks to him getting better, otherwise, if he is the same as Wutiao, how can Qi Feng's bed withstand the toss and toss of two men who are 1.8 meters by 1.9 meters.

Nitro felt that he thought of a joke, but he couldn't laugh at all.

Gojo Satoru buried his entire face in the shadows and didn't answer.

He was still lonely like a dog hook soaked by rain.But after this state lasted for too long, it turned to a hidden, unrequited madness.

There were endless dark thoughts in those blue eyes, paranoid and depressed.

After a month-long confinement, the guy who was crazy about the death of his former friend should calm down.

The higher-ups thought so, so they asked Jiarui Nizi to observe the situation from the side.

However, Nitro always knew that it was just a naive fantasy of the higher-ups.

Those who are paranoid will only become more paranoid, and those who are depressed will only become more depressed.

However, Gojo Satoru actually managed to settle down in the high school for a month, which really surprised people.

She ignored him.

Go to clean the room instead.

Glass cleaned very frequently, but it didn't take much effort.

But the glass has been cleaned for a long time, and it is more like the past that cannot be recalled through everything than the cleaning itself.

Nitro replaced the aromatherapy ball in the closet.

She thought for a while: "The season has changed. The clothes on Shibuya GIrl this issue are very good-looking, and I will buy you one next time."

Nitro cleaned the dusty teacup.

She muttered: "The wall of this cup is broken and still in use, I'll buy you a new one later."

The water washes over the teacup.

But after turning off the faucet, drops of water still fell one by one.

hot...humid...

Uncontrollably.

Before I knew it, it had been so long.

Ru Nizi, who sent her friend to the confinement room as usual four months ago, would never have imagined that that day would be the last time she and Qi Feng would see each other.

She has been in the rear, has been in the high school.

She can only understand her and describe her from the few words and cold intelligence descriptions in the same period.

She can only watch her turn against the same period, see her being killed by the same period, and she can't even see her last side...even the corpse.

From beginning to end, Nitro was powerless.

If she was half as strong as Gojo Satoru or Xia Youjie...

As soon as the gate was opened, Nitro's sorrow was about to overflow.

She didn't want to take care of these two idiots, villains, and scumbags at the same time. They were Qi Feng's young tame ran, obviously Qi Feng's eldest master, but Qi Feng piled all these troubles on her.

She is also Qi Feng's best friend, why Qi Feng doesn't help her think about it.

asshole……

Naruto stood in the kitchen for a long time before going out with a shaky expression, looking at Gojo Satoru who was leaning on the edge of the bed.

She chased people away coldly: "Time is over, don't step here again today."

"It's too much, Nitro..." The young master rested his forehead, glanced at her, and cheered up, "Like a dragon, this is not your treasure cave alone, it must be mine."

Nitro wanted to smoke very much and then spit the smoke ring on his face and performed the roar of the dragon: "Reject, just because I have the key given by Qi Feng and you don't, get up quickly."

"Besides, you still have the room where she was a maid at home, right?"

Nitro thought of something funny again.

Xia Youjie has been returning home more frequently recently.

What does his hometown have?There is Qifeng's home.

Qi Feng once told Glass that their room was incredibly close. When they were young, they often played against the window. When they were writing homework, they had to raise their heads to look at each other.

From this point of view, the three of them are just like idiots, having their own dragon caves.

Qi Feng's hometown - Xia Youjie's.

The maid's dormitory of Wujo's house - Wujo's.

Chiffon’s college dormitory—Glass’s.

It really is rain and dew, Qi Feng, you.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head: "Not anymore."

"what?"

"After Qi Feng stopped working as a maid, she didn't keep her room anymore. When I went there, it was already someone else's room."

"Is your Wutiao family so short of rooms?"

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru couldn't answer.

Nitro sneered, "No wonder Qi Feng never said he wanted to go back to Wu Tiao's house."

After Qi Feng entered the college and became a conjurer, Gojo Satoru felt that there was no need to leave traces of her being a maid in the past, and the servant arranged the room by default.

Gojo Satoru didn't have the idea of ​​excluding Qi Feng, as long as Qi Feng is willing to give her his room, it doesn't matter, but it backfired.

He is real, except for the bandage on his palm, he doesn't have any chiffon things.

Nitro sighed: "Then forget it first, you can stay for a while."

She stood by the window, looking quietly into the distance, the color of the sunset in the distance was also like a friend, which made her blink with discomfort and sourness.

"Your confinement period ends tomorrow, what are your plans?"

She is also asking herself.

She is a nanny who chooses to continue to retreat after the disaster and do logistics with peace of mind.

Still have the qualifications to go to the front line, no longer always late, no longer always miss important people.

However, before she could think it through clearly, the five illusory voices came over with a little relaxation.

"Me? Huh."

"I want……"

"Bring Qi Feng back."

-

Gojo Wu wants to bring Qi Feng back.

This idea has been rooted in Wujo Satoru's mind from beginning to end.

Originally, he was impatient to play this confinement game in the high school.

Anyway, they are all my own people, and they are ordinary magicians whose strength cannot be compared with my own. He is just like at home in the college.

Rather than wasting time here, he wants to find Qi Feng, no matter what she becomes.

Until Wujo Satoru found the graffiti and essays of the little maid behind the spell in the confinement room.

During the days and nights when she was locked in the confinement room, she had no one to talk to except her sister, and she was lonely and bored, so she turned the charm she had in hand into a post-it note.

Qi Feng would write on it that the culture class was so difficult, he was worried about the college entrance examination, and complained that the strawberry Daifuku in the cafeteria was not delicious.

I will also share the joy that I have grown 2cm taller and that the little white bird has recovered from its injury and flew away.

I will also have a conversation with myself. Next time, bring a comic book in, bring it.

All kinds of girls' thoughts, all kinds of whimsy.

Gojo Satoru saw a completely different side of Qi Feng.

When she was a child, Qi Feng was lively and cheerful like the sun, but maybe after staying in Wutiao's house for a long time, her character in front of him became more and more calm and reserved, more like a qualified maid in the family than a childhood playmate .

But that wasn't the case when she got along with Jay and Glass.

and so……

Gojo Satoru will remove her maid title.

He followed Qi Feng's essays to explore the entire campus, and discovered the little easter eggs and little secrets she had hidden everywhere in the school.

She is obviously not around, but Qi Feng's breath is everywhere in her life.

So Wutiao Wu tossed and turned in the world of Qi Feng's death and surviving.

His yearning and longing for Qi Feng did not decrease but instead increased. Instead, it grew like a wild vine and turned into a crazier, more secret, and unspeakable desire.

Gojo Wujo is sober and seems to be in an illusion.

In the case of constant pain pulling nerves.

He's going crazy.

Qi Feng can't die.

This beating heart had so much to say to her.

say what?

Gojo Satoru didn't know either.

I just wanted to see Qi Feng very much, and suppressed all the emotions of being late for a long time.It doesn't matter if she doesn't speak, just listen to him.

Qi Feng can't die.

Qi Feng grew up with him, and has always been smart and patient.

And what is that guy Jie, how could Qi Feng really care about everything behind him for him, even if he and Nitro are not considered...you should also think about Q.

Didn't the same thing happen?

When I was a child, I threw her to exorcise the curse spirit, and suddenly there was no sound, thinking something happened, Gojo Satoru clenched his hands and walked into the scene, just in time to see the girl lying on the ground covered in blood suddenly opened her eyes and exorcised the curse spirit approaching A penetrating look.

The girl gasped in pain, but immediately raised her face to comfort him when she saw him.

【Qi Feng: "Master Wu!"】

【Qi Feng: "Did it scare you? I'm fine, I just tricked it into letting down its vigilance."】

This must be her strategy.

Gojo Satoru walks out of high school.

He ran into Xia Youjie who had returned from his mission.

"Jay..."

"Wu, good afternoon, where are you going?" Wujo Wu didn't answer.

The friend's eyes were dark blue, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Jay, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Youjie smiled wryly, followed their last conversation and did not hide anymore: "It's just being entangled, I can solve it, don't worry."

Gojo Satoru observed, and there was no sign of lying.

"That's right, Wu."

"what?"

"Next time you come back, is it convenient for you to take me to see the secret collection of books in your home? I have something I want to check."

The dark-haired boy's eyes were deep, thinking about cursing people with love.

To this day, he is still searching for the answer, whether his talent or love has gone wrong, so that he cannot reproduce the miracle created by the curse master.

Gojo Satoru nodded indifferently.

He passed by Xia Youjie.

He hadn't done anything in the past month, but Wutiaowu was more than just one person, he was the future head of the Wutiao family, and there was a family behind him.

The conjurer of the Wutiao family is enough to help him find clues related to Q and Zenyuan Shier.

After analyzing all the information and stringing the dots into lines, Six Eyes had a final settlement.

If Qi Feng stabilized the situation by feigning death, then he also pretended to be stable to paralyze Q.

Now, it's time to bring back Qifeng.

Gojo Satoru broke into the barrier with almost no effort, and caught Zenyuan Hui who was fighting against the curse spirit.

At that time, the first-level curse spirit with a strange shape roared fiercely, and the dense needles and monstrous evil thoughts overwhelmingly attacked the fighters in front of him.

Zen Yuanhui's eyes were calm, and he didn't even blink, just raised his hands.

However, in the next second, he witnessed the curse spirit being torn apart and crushed.

What appeared instead was a white-haired boy who was even more villainous than the Curse Master.

Gojo Satoru threw the two jade dogs aside, bent down to look at him through the pair of sunglasses, with a bright expression: "Hi, Hui-jun."

Zen Yuanhui and him looked at each other, frowning and looking away.

"I do not know you."

He took out an object that looked like a mobile phone, and clicked on Gojo Satoru.

With six eyes, I saw my photos and information appearing on it, and my evaluation was the strongest.

Gojo Satoru's eyes flicked to him, noticing that the tent had been enhanced and artificially altered to become more specific to him after he broke in.Although it is still not to be feared, it is always a bit troublesome.

He had long heard that Bayer, the defeated underling of Q, specialized in enchantment, but Gojo Satoru never expected that such an expert would be deployed in any exorcism mission.

"Me? I'm Qi Feng's friend."

"Really? But I've never heard Mr. Qi Feng mention you."

Zen Yuanhui took a step back calmly, staring at the conjurer with impatient brows and eyes.

"My father said that you are Lord Qi Feng's enemy."

The immature voice of a child is extremely lethal.

——"It doesn't matter, haven't we already been...enemies?"

The smile in Wujo Wu's eyes disappeared.

"It's better not to add that prefix."

He mentioned Hui easily, and his eyes were undisguisedly cold: "After all, I am you and Q's enemy."

"If you want these people outside and you to survive, call your father over, and I won't say it a second time."

"I don't want to be missed by men."

Before Chanyuan Hui could react, Chanyuan Shi'er stepped into the barrier slowly. He took off his coat and wore black leather jackets on his arms and chest, which outlined his excellent muscle lines.

He deliberately unbuttoned it, revealing the black choker around his neck.

Gojo Satoru stood still, his eyes fell on his neck, and he said sarcastically, "Your taste has improved a lot."

Zenyuan Shi Er raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect to be affirmed by you in this kind of place. If she hears it, she will definitely be happy with your evaluation."

So he loosened the tie again: "Isn't this tie good? She bought it for me before."

Women who can appear in his mouth don't do what he wants.

Wujo Wu suddenly became angry.

Before the matter developed to the present situation, the young master's clothing purchases were also handled by the young maid.

He even asked her to buy him a new tie on the day Wujo Wu lost Qi Feng...

He has no interest in chatting and confronting.

Gojo Satoru's tone was cold: "I don't want to kill you for the time being, so I will give you one billion."

Zenyuan Shier: "Huh?"

"Twenty if not enough."

Zenyuan Shier was silent: "..."

It's not that he was moved by money, but just marveled at the wealth of the future head of the Wujo family.

Two billion can be moved at will, only a little inferior to the little rich woman.

"Oh? What are you trying to do?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Let me see Qi Feng."

"Tsk, a month has passed, haven't you given up yet?"

"Let me see Qi Feng."

"How many times have I said that she is dead."

"Let me see Qi Feng."

The boy repeated mechanically, the coercion of the curse force made the curse masters present swallow their saliva with difficulty.

The man without spell power hooked his lips and asked patiently: "Then, when you see her, are you going to offer incense to her?"

"I'm taking her back."

Chanyuanhui intervened in the confrontation: "Don't even think about it!"

Zenyuan Shier pressed the little ghost and raised his eyes: "Even if he's dead, what's left of the ashes?"

The boy's icy eyes were fixed on him, and he ignored his words about Qi Feng's death.

But a thought flashed through my mind in an instant—even if it was ashes, even if the body rotted, there was absolutely no reason to keep her outside.

He wants to take her back to Wujo's house.

Seeing his persistence, Zenyuan Shier taunted him, "A lunatic with fantastic ideas."

"But, you guys are pitiful."

"Although Qi Feng never mentioned you, I know that you are also her former friend, so I will give you a chance to see her again."

"But I will never let you take her away, so take one billion, and temporarily seal your troublesome six eyes, and only charge you five in the end, isn't it too much?"

He pointed to the account in action on his finger.

Gojo Satoru stared at him.

Out of confidence in his own strength, he punched the man's annoying face expressionlessly. After a few rounds, he condescendingly looked down at Chanyuan Shier who was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tie on his face. His expression was almost Indifferent madness: "Oh? It's not impossible."

As long as you have your life to pay.

The place where Chanyuan Shi'er and Chanyuan Hui took him was covered by layers of barriers, and Six Eyes only glanced at it before stepping into this trap that might have been prepared for him.

Zenyuan Shier did not let him see Q's other combatants and facilities.

After going through many procedures inside and out, Gojo Satoru, who was temporarily blocked from all-sense perception with six eyes, broke into Qi Feng's place.

cold... very cold...

It was the familiar bone-biting coldness emanating from the mantra.

Gojo Satoru didn't see the black and white photos.

No urn was seen either.

It's the colder, but heart-pounding... coffin spell.

but……

He saw that the silver-white coffin reflected crystal-like brilliance under the cold light, and there was a girl sleeping quietly in the place covered with flowers.

She was put on a snow-white gauze dress, her slender white hands were clasped in front of her chest, her cheeks were pale pink as if she had fallen into a sweet and light sleep.

sleeping Beauty……

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes and subconsciously held his breath, tracing the girl's face with his eyes more carefully than before, as if trying to make up for all the lost time.

Eyelashes are longer.

The blue color in his eyes hasn't faded yet.

The hair has also grown a lot longer, not past the shoulders.

When Qi Feng had long hair, he braided it carefully and put on hair accessories every day, but one time he was controlled by a curse spirit and became a weakness.

Because Gojo Satoru said that short hair is better for fighting, so he cut his hair short neatly.

Countless memories came up.

In the end, it freezes at the back of Qi Feng breaking off his hand and walking away mercilessly.

"Uh……"

"Qi Feng..."

Gojo Satoru heard his hoarse voice.

no respond……

Also unable to respond.

Then Wujo Satoru stopped talking.She just fell asleep.

she won't die...

This is a strategy, right?

However, no matter how the shielded six eyes sensed it, they did not feel her breath of life.

The painfully tugged nerve finally snapped.

Her eyes are closed.Her lips are closed.She was motionless.

but……

Complicated emotions overwhelmed Gojo Satoru after confirming his sight, making him suffocate like drowning, at the same time, an unspeakable, secret thought grabbed him abruptly.

She will no longer look at him with cold eyes.

She won't say unkind words anymore.She will not leave again.

……

So be it……

Gojo Satoru let out a breath, and an illusory smile appeared on his face.

Gojo Satoru's gaze once again fell on the coffin. He didn't know the specific utility of this coffin, and a faint sense of crisis emerged, and he instinctively didn't want to let things out of his control.

The Gojo family also has a secretary who can maintain the appearance of the corpse.

There are even puppets that can inject consciousness and manipulate corpses.

Qi Feng also doesn't want to lie on this cold bed all the time, he also wants to go to the porch to watch the summer fireworks, right?

Just take her back like this.

Gojo Satoru pressed the edge of the coffin, straightened up, ignoring everything behind him.

and so--

When the girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly, the galaxy fell into her eyes, and his appearance was slowly reflected in the orange seabed.

Before she recognized herself in front of her, the emotions that had hurt Wujo Satoru were about to emerge.

Gojo Satoru had the thought of killing for a moment.

Why……

woke up?