I'm afraid I can do anything

The instinctive killing intent was fleeting.

Gojo Satoru's heart beat violently.

Before he was overwhelmed by the joy of Qi Feng's resurrection from the dead, and before the pain that he had nowhere to vent found the gate, the powerful force enough to distort time nailed Wujo Wu in place.

——The Roar of Time and Space.

The young man looked straight into Qian Cheng's eyes, and before he could feel the anger of being attacked, his thoughts went blank for a moment, and his whole body fell into this orange-red sea.

The salty seawater entered the nose and mouth and squeezed the lungs desperately, and the feet were entangled in seaweed and could not be separated. The uncontrollable suffocation occupied all the senses.

This extremely short moment was extremely long for Gojo Satoru.

What he sees and feels distorts like a kaleidoscope, and like the snowflake screen of an old TV. Every flashing snowflake point is a light screen that is playing, and the speed is so fast that the naked eye cannot recognize it.

But Liuyan's talent allowed him to capture every frame and every second.

The huge amount of information crazily filled Gojo Satoru's mind, he saw countless himself, countless Jie, countless chiffons, and countless nitrates——

The same person is doing similar but different things. From his perspective, different world lines are derived like branches of a tree.

is this real?Is this an illusion?

Is this a different possibility derived from his mind?

Gojo Satoru had no time to think, the memories that did not belong to him roared to his eyes, obliterating him completely.

-

【Non-existent memory: Qi Feng died in Gojo Wu】

Like an immersive VR movie.

Gojo Satoru saw Qi Feng alive.

After the wall collapsed with a bang, the girl with water dripping on her skin appeared in the field of vision blocked by dust and bricks.

The orange-haired girl was held in her arms by the super-level cursing wraith, and she raised her eyes indifferently.

The tip of his tongue couldn't hold back the call of the name.

"Qi Feng!"

However, his voice was overlaid by another, more familiar voice.

The direction of the girl's gaze also fell on the boy who teleported in front of her.

It is Wujo Satoru.

Qi Feng couldn't hear him.Qi Feng couldn't see him.

Gojo Satoru was more like a bystander, watching another possibility unfold before his eyes.

This Gojo Satoru is different from him, he tracked down the apartment where the man with no magic power fled, and saw Qi Feng who came back from the dead.

Also happy...

same pain...

Also crazy...

Also caught in the illusion.

Also going crazy.

but……

——"Wu Jun, am I something you don't need to think about?"

——"The mango chiffon you want to take back is just the maid or classmate you imagined."

——"As long as it is a person with this name, is it okay?"

It's different from Wujo Satoru who is on the edge of madness and willfully chooses not to listen to heartless and hurtful words if he doesn't want to hear them.

Maybe it's a third-person perspective, or maybe it's out of the cognition that he is unique and rejects all other Wujo Wu. Wujo Wu should appear calmer and listen to Qi Feng's words more.

Because of this, as if struck by lightning, there was a buzzing in the ear.

However, before Wutiao Wu wanted to think clearly, he noticed the strangeness of Qi Feng and his sister much earlier than Wutiao Wu.

However, like Wujo Wu, he never imagined that Qi Feng, who came back from the dead, would die in the hands of Wujo Wu.

The world suddenly fell silent.

All color is lost and it is monotonous black and white.

Gojo Satoru was gripped tightly by the panic of killing Qi Feng.

But only Gojo Satoru saw it, the girl who was so painful that her pupils were dilated was always looking in his direction, and the sound of Satoru's breath could be pieced together between her fluttering lips.

In the end, what did she want to say?

will i be okOr is it okay?Or goodbye?

Gojo Satoru's chest also felt dull pain, the pricking pain couldn't be ignored.

This was probably the first time that she was not calling him Eldest Young Master, Young Master Wu, or Jun Wu without any respect.

Although, it's because I don't have the energy to add honorifics.

Her hand clutching her chest finally dropped down.

Wujo Wujo opened his eyes and watched, Wujo Wujo hugged her like crazy and kept calling her name, trying his best to save her.But he seemed to have been sucked out of all his strength and was nailed to the spot.

Under the drooping broken hair, those dark blue eyes showed a trace of fragile daze.

Glass once advised: "Don't let Qi Feng die in your hands."

Qi Feng...is he dead?

Ha, really, died in his hands.

The person who least believed in Qi Feng's death in the whole world killed Qi Feng because of his arrogance after he found it again.

he regrets...

Gojo Satoru hugged the unresponsive corpse, and murmured, "Qi Feng, does it hurt?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the phantom that shattered like a bubble, and murmured, "It hurts so much."

But he couldn't pronounce her name.

The throat can only make a ho ho sound.

There was a buzzing in my ears.

The world in the field of vision is constantly shaking and collapsing.

This is……

Moved to kill her.

Punish, punish?

what……

The stars fell from Gojo Satoru's eyes, his eyes were dark.

However, his mind was exceptionally clear.

The girl's words played back in her ears over and over again.

——"Wu Jun, am I something you don't need to think about?"

everything?

From the first day they met Qi Feng, everyone—including the conjurers and servants of the Wutiao family, as well as other conjurers—agreed that Mango Qifeng belonged to the young master of Wutiao.

Favorite maid?

It's just a humble servant.

Not to mention that the mango chiffon was brought back by the young master on a whim, and he was the most low-level commoner.

She was saved by Gojo Satoru.

She and her mother were arranged to work by the Wujo family.

She was suspended because of Wujo Wu, and entered a high school to become a conjurer.

She has no freedom, both life and future are decided by the master.

The mistress of Wujo's family likes her and pities her, but she doesn't think she has the right to stand beside Wujo.

It was a good thing to play with Wu when she was lively and cheerful, but of course she had to be punished for being so unruly when she grew up, so that she knew what to do and what not to do, and let her understand the boundaries between maid and master.

She might be able to be the young master's pillow, but it would never last long.

For the sake of her talent in conjuration, she might be allowed to keep a child, but that's all.

The sorcerers and servants of the Gojo family thought the same.But they still cared about this girl who was beautiful, outstanding and very likely to become the lover of the future head of the Wutiao family.

The bad guys from other magic families have more malicious ideas.And this kind of malice itself is easier for Gojo Satoru to detect. He will never let this kind of thing dirty the eyes and ears of the little maid, and clean it up without leaving any traces.

Under the materialized thinking that the big family takes for granted, Gojo Satoru didn't really regard her as his own, but the natural status gap, everyone's acquiescence, and the girl's intentionally or unintentionally lowered attitude when she grows up are all called He felt that Qi Feng belonged to him.

It's a playmate, it's a maid, it's the same period.

He will always keep her in sight, he will always protect her.

This has been the case in the past seven or eight years, and it should be the case in the future.

Is this treating her like a property?

Gojo Satoru thought in a daze.

Yes……

Maybe it is.

Only possessions will not worry about losing.

So Gojo Wu didn't keep a single piece of Qi Feng's belongings, and they were all thrown away carelessly by the young master who had everything, even Qi Feng's love, at his fingertips.

……

Only belongings can be arranged at will.

So Gojo Satoru followed his own ideas, didn't confirm Qi Feng's thoughts, and didn't inform Qi Feng in advance, so he told her in a pleasant surprise: "You will no longer be the maid of Wutiao's family! Qi Feng!" The room assigned to someone else.

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

There is a second half of this sentence - "Because Wutiao's home is no longer her home."

Facing Gojo Gojo's expression of opening his eyes and wanting to refute something, Jiarui Glass looked at him calmly, even with some sarcasm: "Qi Feng's father abandoned her and her mother before she could remember, and she Her mother died when she was six."

"At that time, Qi Feng was still working as a maid in your family, right? Her guardian before she became an adult has always been your Wutiao family, right?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Gojo Satoru suddenly looked up at her: "..."

"Ha, did you think about it? So, when Qi Feng regarded Wutiao's house as a writer, you deprived her of her status in Wutiao's house, and removed her only residence in Wutiao's house. What are you doing, Wutiao Enlightenment?"

Gojo Satoru vaguely remembered Qi Feng's expression when he was notified that he had lost her maid status. She was stunned for a moment, and then crystal-like teardrops filled her eyes.

The boy was flustered for a moment, and unknown emotions swelled in his chest.

But she immediately wiped it off with her fingertips, covered her face shyly and turned her back, not letting him look at her.

【Qi Feng: "I, I'm so happy...I'm sorry, I don't mean to say that I don't want to serve Wu Jun, but... Thank you Wu Jun, I'm very happy."】

So he only wanted to see the Gojo Satoru he wanted to see, and was deceived by the crude lie of the little maid, thinking that she was really happy about it.

……

Only possessions cannot be allowed to go beyond control.

That's why Wujo Satoru couldn't accept Qi Feng's defection and Qi Feng's philosophy. The so-called "as long as you are willing to tell me, I will listen to you" is just empty talk.

Because his goal from the beginning to the end was to forcefully bring her back regardless of Qi Feng's wishes, and then she twisted and straightened when she deviated from the course, and returned to the original direction.

……

But why?

-

——"The mango chiffon you want to take back is just the maid or classmate you imagined."

——"As long as it is a person with this name, is it okay?"

Ha, imagine.

The graffiti of the little cake in the confinement room is more than whining, happy things and little secrets.

There are also girls tremblingly writing about pain, pain, pain, and loneliness. Some are missing strokes, and some are so trembling that they cannot be distinguished.Some were scratched deeply by fingernails, and some were condensed with dried blood.

The days in the confinement room must be too painful to bear.

But Qi Feng never showed this in front of him, she would only share with him the contents of the comics she read in the confinement room, or she could come out as soon as she woke up, or ask him for advice and think about it inside. A day's math problem.

So he doesn't know anything.

Maybe he knew it but didn't care, let go of Qi Feng who never shared the pain with him.

After all, there is the strongest who has been protecting her, so what pain can she have?

On the wall of the confinement room, there are also things related to him written by the girl.

And caring about Jie [Jie is working so hard, I want to help him. 】Different from 【Gazi, a lifelong relative and friend who confessed to Glass. 】Different, full of...sharp words.

【Hate Wu Jun】

【Don't be nice with Wu Jun】

[Can't help but talk to Wu Jun again, alas...]

She will feel helpless because of his capricious demands, will be depressed because he always does not listen to her, and will be angry because he never considers her situation.

In places that Wutiaowu didn't know, Qi Feng really hated Wutiaowu.

It's the kind of nuisance that friends don't get in the way of.

But it's no different from being called a scumbag or a pervert by the nitro, Gojo Satoru can't accept it.

He cannot accept it.

He wants anything and everything from the young master, and only thinks of Qi Feng who dotes on him because he is the only one in his heart. This has always been an illusion of his self-righteousness.

what……

Gojo Satoru knew Qi Feng's true feelings for him during this month.Therefore, they frantically dig out each other's memories on campus, trying to prove the authenticity of their cognition.

But no matter how friendly and pampering Qi Feng was to him in his memories, it couldn't match the lethality of that sentence of hating Wu Jun.

Wujo Satoru, who couldn't believe it, chose to ignore it.

He buried this matter deeply in his heart.

It wasn't until today that he was awakened, and the core of his pain was dug out.

It's all an illusion...

Because he regarded Qi Feng as his own, he couldn't accept her defection and change, and he wanted her to come back wholeheartedly.

But the original chiffon he wanted was not the real chiffon.

It's just a maid in Gojo Satoru's imagination.

After all, he never really tried to understand Qi Feng.

The lofty young master of the aristocratic family, the talented six eyes held in the palm of everyone's hands, has always been a role to be flattered and flattered.

As long as he raises his hand, everything he wants will come to him.

Even if he is curious about people, he will only see what he wants to see.

So he got used to stretching out his hand and waiting for others to hand over everything, but he ignored that only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.

And his self-righteous protection, companionship, and control are all not sincere.

Sincerity is all about acceptance.

If the other person feels loved, that is love.If the other person doesn't feel it, then it's not.

And Wujo Satoru, who is hated, is obviously only moved by his arrogant self.

Gojo Satoru was in a daze, letting himself be overwhelmed by new memories.

……

[Non-existing memories: Qi Feng and Gojo Satoru of the first week]

"Wu Jun, Wu Jun!"

Gojo Satoru fell into a new, sweet illusion again.

The thermal imaging-like field of view formed by the trajectory of the magic power shook for a while.

In the gradually clear vision was an orange-haired girl in a high school uniform. She gently pushed Gojo Satoru's shoulder leaning on her shoulder, waking him up from his long-lost sleep.

Chiffon?

It's... Qi Feng who is still in high school.

But it is still not his memory.

According to the information in his mind, different possibilities emerged in this world after the massacre incident, and the one who defected changed from Qi Feng to Xia Youjie.

Gojo Wu and Qi Feng, as people who were left behind by Xia Youjie, stick to each other and comfort each other, and their relationship is growing day by day.

"Well, Qi Feng."

"Wake up, the movie is over for 10 minutes, it's time to go back."

But Gojo Wu grabbed Qi Feng's hand and rubbed it against himself: "It doesn't matter, just wrap this place up, okay? Let's sleep again."

"No, I have to go back to write a mission report. You said you would go back after watching the movie, but you fell asleep."

"Don't worry about it. It's fine to just write that kind of report. Anyway, the curse spirit has been successfully expelled. By the way, Qi Feng, let's not go back. Let's live outside today? Do you want to soak in the hot spring?"

"But……"

"It doesn't matter if I'm here."

"Uh..." The girl fell silent, trying to refuse, but finally turned on the phone with a sigh, ready to finish writing the report on the phone, "I knew you would say that, so I won't believe you next time."

Capricious.

Be opinionated.

Gojo Satoru clenched his hands tightly.

"Wu Jun!"

Facing the furious Qi Feng, the boy who had just bit off the ice cream ball in the girl's hand licked his lips and looked at her with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, because Qi Feng's ice cream balls look more delicious."

"It's obviously the same taste."

"Then, does Qi Feng want to eat mine?"

"I'm not Wu-jun."

The girl turned her back.

"Qi Feng, why don't you eat and see?"

"I do not want……"

"Qi Feng..."

"Uh..." Gojo Gojo held up the ice cream to look at her face from the left and the right, but was dodged by the sullen girl.

In the end, the long-armed and long-legged strongest simply pushed her against the wall, wrapped her in his arms, and bit his own ice cream ball like a vicious cat who insisted on achieving his goal.

At a distance of only one foot, Gojo Satoru stopped, and then blocked the words that the girl was about to say.

Qi Feng's eyes widened. In Gojo Satoru's opinion, he might just find it interesting.But Gojo Satoru saw her anger and resistance, she raised her drooping hand, unable to push him away, and finally only grabbed his clothes heavily.

There is no sense of distance.

Disrespect people.Do not cherish people.

annoyed.full of fire.

And jealous.envious.crazy.

Gojo Satoru clenched his hands tightly.

Gojo Satoru received a cold reception from Qi Feng.

They went to Wutiao Wuding's hot spring homestay, and Qi Feng, who had finished soaking in the female soup, was blocked by a big cat watching eagerly in the corridor.

"Wu Jun?"

"I'm sorry about grabbing ice cream at night, I won't do it again."

"Uh..." Qi Feng just remained silent, "I accept your apology, but I won't eat ice cream anymore."

Wutiaowu only heard the previous sentence, and hugged her happily, and Qi Feng hugged his neck suddenly with his body suspended in the air, and he held her high: "Then we are reconciled, right?"

"Yes, yes, my young master."

"Then let's play games together tonight! I bought a new game."

"No, I still have a lot of things to do, and I have to go back tomorrow to take the first-year students out on missions."

"Leave it to someone else." Gojo Satoru said, "A first-year kid can't rely on senior sister for everything, so you can stay with me as a partner?"

"No, I won't have a job if I follow you."

"What does that matter, let me raise Qi Feng, mother is thinking of you too."

Qi Feng frowned, and was about to refuse when he heard a joking whistle from passers-by in the corridor: "Let me down first, someone is coming!"

Gojo Satoru put her down, watched her slip into the room quickly, and opened the door to look.

"See you tomorrow, Wu-jun."

"See you tomorrow, Qi Feng."

Beautiful like a youth love story.

The wind is blowing gently.

Among the shadows of the trees, there are occasional birds singing outside the homestay, as if they are playing the music of youth.

Everything is so quiet and soft that it is unbelievable.

it should be so...

until--

"click..."

The door of the girl's room was closed without leaving a single gap.

For safety, she locked the door, the moment the lock fell.

Under the shadow of the moon, the white-haired boy suddenly lost half of his body, and the splashed blood spurted out rapidly and densely, showing a radiating flying shadow.

The girl in the house heard the sound.

"Wu-jun? What's the matter?"

Her voice came through a door, obviously confused.But she didn't open the door, she just paused and compromised helplessly.

"I'm not angry anymore."

"Go back quickly."

Gojo Satoru was covered in blood, and her eyes were a little brighter because of her gentle words.

It is madness in calm.

He replied nonchalantly, "Okay, good night."

On the ground are the corpses of five people who have never died.

Rivers of blood flow...

But nothing flowed into the girl's room.

After the strongest intrusion into memories that do not belong to him, he forcibly changed from a bystander to a participant, and killed another self who was arrogant and did not know what respect was because of the greatly reduced strength of the illusion.

The illusion suddenly collapsed.

Like a shattered mirror, zigzag cracks spread out in the middle.