After breaking up with 5T5, I took the summer oil line

Momozawa especially likes Rainbow Dragon.

It is obviously very hard to sit up, far less comfortable than that of a manta ray.But she likes it very much, as long as there is a chance to take her to fly, she will clamor for it to sit on it, saying that it is like in an animation, and she feels like riding on the back of a silver dragon, which is very handsome. Like Dragon Rider.

Xia Youjie didn't understand the girl's heart, but he was willing to make her happy like this.

But now, he looked at the rainbow dragon that was cut to the end by Fu Heisher and turned into powder.

Although it was unbelievable for a moment, the surprise was too weak, and it was instantly overshadowed by the regret that Xiangxiang would no longer be able to hold his arm and beg him coquettishly to want to sit on it.

Because in fact, all of this has indeed happened.So it happened again, not so surprised.

Although Xia Youjie had no memory, the growing sense of instantaneity from the depths of his soul told him that this was the second time he had experienced this.

Otherwise, why would he not want to let Gojo Satoru fight that killer alone.Because he vaguely knew that his friend would fail.

But now Wujo Wu is different from that time, he can use Heci.

So after looking at each other briefly, Xia Youjie had no choice but to trust him again, and chose to send Riko Tennei to the Xingfu Palace.

He refused Kuroi Misato's request to be queen for them.Because he vaguely knew that she would die, and also knew that if Gojo Satoru couldn't stop someone, she would never be able to defeat him.

And when the magic spirit he released firmly caught the bullet that shot at Riko Tenuchi, the 14-year-old girl hid behind him and Ms. Kuroi, and the blood-covered—

Most of the men with Wujo Satoru's blood came from the end of the road.He knew that maybe something had changed and something hadn't.

Although Gojo Satoru became stronger, he still lost.

Xia Youjie found it inexplicable, incomprehensible, and even absurd.

The strongest Six Eyes of the Wutiao family in the past dynasties. From time to time, he can touch the doorway of the reversal technique, and occasionally he can send out scorpions. Recently, the time of opening unlimited time has become stronger and stronger. He can't figure out how his friend can lose. Lose.

"Wu Wu?"

But in the end, Xia Youjie could only ask the killer who defeated his friend.

Without knowing Gojo Satoru's life or death, he raised his hand to summon Rainbow Dragon, and asked Ms. Kuroi to hide behind with Riko.

He wants to save Riko Tennouchi, wants her to have more and better futures, and wants her to see more places.But now, the first thing he has to do is to defeat the person in front of him.

And looking at the high school student who was waiting for him in front of him, Fu Heisher just twitched his lips, and because he didn't know that his girlfriend was killed by him, he answered his question: "Dead, good luck If you don’t, you can go down now and reincarnate together.”

Three people together.

Fu Heisher thought coolly.

But Xia Youjie couldn't help but want to laugh when he said arrogantly for his opponent.

Now his whole body seems to be split by an unknown force, and half of him seems to be floating in mid-air. He calmly analyzes and wonders why Wudu was safe and sound in the world before Momozawaka's backtracking, but now he is dead. How can this person defeat himself? Best friend, conduct some dispensable analysis, while the other half occupies his body, burning his internal organs like fire, as if the accumulated anger of the two worlds are stacked together and will burn him through.

"Really?" He asked back like this, but he didn't want to chat any more. When he instructed Honglong to rush towards the opponent, he also summoned the Gap Girl.

Next is the reappearance of the old shadow.

It's not an old shadow either. Fuheshier has no Tianni Hoko, so he can only use the black rope that can also break the spell to fight against the rip girl. For the sake of it, it doesn't matter what weapon you use.

He was able to do everything with ease, but Xia Youjie struggled. Whether it was making a move or fighting, he knew that he would be blocked.

But under such circumstances, I can only do it that way. It’s like rewatching a martial arts movie I watched ten years ago. I have forgotten how to do it, but I still remember the ending clearly.

Qian Donkey fell to the ground as if he was at a loss, and slashed him diagonally from his shoulder to his hip. Fu Heisher's blow could almost split him open, but he survived.

Xia Youjie was lying on the ground, his eyes were blood red, the blood on his head flowed into his eyes, which made him very uncomfortable, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe it off, but he didn't have the strength to move at all, so he could only blink slowly to slow down the pain. A sting in the eye.

And amidst the blood redness and the blackness caused by excessive blood loss, he saw the man who had hurt him in such a situation looked down at him, moving his lips to say something.

Almost instantly, Xia Youjie's words rang in Xia Youjie's ears, as if the tape had jammed, or the last file had not been deleted completely, and there was a mistake in backtracking, allowing him to hear his words before the other party spoke.

——"You really have the favor of your parents."

But it is not this sentence.

"I forgot to tell you that your trip to Hakone can't go."

Fu Heisher, who had killed three people in one day and was about to kill two more, said this, but he still lamented in a decent way. Shrinking, the hands that could barely move tightened slightly, as if he was so angry at his words that he wanted to get up and fight him.

Fu Heisher frowned, reached out and stepped on his hand, not a little moved by his struggle.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of Xia Youjie getting up again, but he just found it a little troublesome. He bent slightly and approached the other party, and said with a little mockery: "Your girlfriend is called Tao Zexiang, right? After answering that phone call, you will be called." I killed her. If you really want to go to Hakone, you can take her ashes with you."

After saying this, he seemed to be amused by the picture he had imagined, and he twitched the corners of his lips before he said slowly: "However, those of you who are favored by the gods, six eyes, magic spells, ah, still Isn’t it ridiculous that he was defeated by a wild monkey like me who knows nothing when he has the ability of time? This is probably a trick of fate, right?”

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe for a while, maybe not more than a few minutes, there is no movement around, but the bloody smell stronger than when he passed out has already told him the ending.

Probably because of resting for a while, or because the amount of hatred and pain had accumulated too much, his almost unconscious arm was able to move and take out the phone from his pocket.

The screen of the mobile phone was shattered due to the battle just now, and there was no signal in the Xingxi Palace, so Xia Youjie couldn't call Tao Zexiang to confirm the authenticity of what the killer said.But he didn't need to tell such a lie to lie to him at all.

Xia Youjie quickly accepted the fact that Tao Zexiang had died.

That's the way people are, they're going to die anyway.

He comforted himself like this, opened the text message interface, and the chat with his girlfriend was still in his imagination about the trip to Hakone. The latest news was that she asked him if it was dangerous after the task was completed, and when he would take her to Hakone. After seeing this After sending a text message, Xia Youjie called her just as they got off the plane.

Who would have thought that phone call would be a farewell?

Xia Youjie wanted to laugh a little, and flicked his stiff and cold fingers on the screen, some blood dripped from his face, and fell to the broken screen of the phone, making him unable to turn up the chat page.

Xia Youjie wanted to wipe it off with his hands, but his palms were also full of blood, and he couldn't wipe it clean no matter what.

At this moment, he even had the urge to throw the phone out violently, but after all, he was keeping the phone he used to talk to Xiangxiang, so he didn't dare to do it.

The body is already in pain. At this time, I should lie here and wait for support, and wait for Nitro to come back for treatment. I shouldn't sit up like this at all.

But he still sat up, he felt that the part of his body where the knife was scratched seemed to be burning and tightening, as if the killer had smeared some poison on the knife, which made Xia Youjie almost unbearable.

But in such pain, he could only bear it and could not vent it. He slightly closed his eyelids, breathed lightly, felt the pain in his lungs and abdomen between breaths, and knew that his ribs were probably broken. Several.

But even so, he still struggled to get up from his own blood, his body was so painful that he was numb, and he staggered when he walked.He had no choice but to summon a level [-] to help him walk into the Xingxi Palace.

Of course, there was also blood inside, with Kuroi Misato's body lying in front, and Tenuchi Riko's not far away.In short, he was out of breath, he and Wu had both lost, how could the two of them survive?

Xia Youjie knew that he should be in pain, but at this moment, maybe the pain was too much, the blood loss was too much, not only his body was cold, but everything in the world seemed to be cold, he could still do some slow thinking.

He looked away from the two corpses in front of him, and looked down at the phone in his hand. He remembered what he had said to his sister Lizi not long ago.

No matter what choice she made, he and Satoru would protect her, and thinking of Momozawaka who was involved in this matter and died for some reason, a huge sense of absurdity engulfed him.

And why were all the people he thought he could protect were killed?

Why both Gojo Satoru and Momozawaka, who were definitely alive in the last timeline, will die?

Is this timeline any different from the last one?

Is it because Xiangxiang is with her that she will die?

Why?Could it be that Gojo Satoru protected Xiangxiang last time and he didn't do it——

"Jay..."

At this moment, a voice sounded behind Xia Youjie, so familiar that he even felt that he was hallucinating, but he turned around and looked at the person who appeared at some time, covered in blood, standing like a ghost. Friends not far away.

Dried blood stuck to Gojo Satoru's hair, dyeing his white hair red, and he looked bruised.

But except for a slight scar on his forehead, Xia Youjie couldn't see where he was injured, but he still stepped forward.

"Enlightenment? You're not dead?" He asked, and for a moment he had the delusional idea of ​​expecting Momozawa to be alive.

But Gojo Satoru didn't realize his hope, waved his hand, and explained casually: "Dead, but not completely dead, don't care."

"Xiangxiang is dead, sister Lizi, Ms. Heijing are all dead—"

Gojo Satoru shrugged: "I know."

"Then why do you..." He still laughed.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why his friend would ask such a question: "So what? Am I going to cry at the corpse?"

After he finished speaking, Xia Youjie realized that since he came in, he hadn't looked at Riko Tenuchi and Misato Kuroi behind him, as if they didn't exist.

This discovery made his heart tremble, but at the same time, he knew that Gojo Satoru shouldn't be such a person, he should suffer as much as him.

And the next moment, his friend answered his doubts.

"Jie, let's do it all over again." Gojo Satoru said this, and he raised the Tianni Hoko in his hand as if showing off to his friends. His whole body, especially the forehead where he was stabbed, was covered with dried blood stains. repair.

But there was still a small scar left on his forehead, his blue eyes were scorching, shining with a light that almost burned people, just looking at Xia Youjie like this, as if seeking his approval, but in fact he didn't care at all. His consent is required.

"Xiangxiang went back in time, there's no reason why I can't?"

"Let's backtrack, too, so that no one has to die—"

He draws out his tone, complaining coquettishly. Xia Youjie felt that he was talking to himself at first, but when he realized it, he felt like he was talking to the void.

"My Xiangxiang must be alive, a cold corpse is not my Xiangxiang."

Xia Youjie stared blankly at Wujo Satoru in front of him, blinked his eyes as if returning to his senses after a long time, didn't say anything, only felt that sense of absurdity dissipated at some point, he felt that what his friend said made sense, He couldn't help but nodded in agreement, and murmured: "Yes, the dead Xiangxiang is not my Xiangxiang."