The mountain god is me

What does it feel like to die?

eternal sleep?

Studies have shown that the heart stops beating immediately after human death, but the brain survives for 10 to 15 seconds.

So this is my consciousness survival period?

I silently counted to 15, but found myself able to keep thinking.

Could it be that something more outrageous than time travel is about to happen?

Afterwards, will there be a statuette or system, world awareness, etc. to give me tasks?

I waited expectantly for an unknown amount of time, but was disappointed, there was none.

I observed my surroundings: I was surrounded by a dark and seemingly infinite space.

I am like a speck of dust, up, down, left, right, or oblique, I can walk without limit.

"Woo-!"

After an unknown amount of time, a voice finally appeared.

I can't wait to respond, but how can a speck of dust respond?

So... at least I have to be alone.

As soon as this concept came to my mind, I immediately found myself growing limbs and a body.

The darkness in front of him doesn't seem to be darkness, it's just because he has no eyes.

Now, I should be able to open my eyes.

Thinking of this, I opened my eyes suddenly, but my eyes were stimulated by the light that I hadn't touched for a long time and closed again.

"!"

A person rushed up and hugged my head, and I felt the breath of this person——

It's wild rose...

"Wow, are you finally awake?"

The incoherent voice was clearly intermingled with Wild Rose's cries, and I slowly opened my eyes to look at the person in front of me—Gojo Satoru.

The familiar blue eyes were full of danger at the moment, he looked down at me from top to bottom, and there was an indescribable horror in the crystal clear blue eyes.

I moved my body but found that I couldn't move, "What's wrong with me?"

"I thought you were dead, so I buried you." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, but there was no trace of a smile in his tone.

I saw the unfinished soil next to me, and found that this guy really wanted to bury me, "Although, please dig me out first."

Briar stood up twitching, took the shovel to dig the soil.

Gojo Satoru raised two fingers and pointed upward quickly, and I flew out together with the soil in the pit.

"What are you doing!"

I rubbed my sore buttocks, but when I saw Wild Rose whose eyes were all swollen from crying, I didn't have any grievances left.

"Rose?" I waved to the little girl.

Wild Rose rushed over and hugged me tightly, sobbing and crying very sadly.

"I'm sorry." I hugged her and gently stroked her head: "I'm sorry for making Qiangwei worry."

Gojo Satoru squeezed between us like a liquid, "What about me? What about me? I'm also very sad! Ruri-chan, hurry up and comfort me."

Wild Rose was so angry that she kicked his foot, but of course she missed, but this man seemed to have been greatly wronged:

"It's too much, Qiangweijiang." He leaned into my arms, "I'm scared, I need Liuli to comfort me."

I patted the older child on the head, "Xiaowu is not afraid, I will give you candy."

Looking at the black mud that suddenly appeared on the white hair, I silently glanced at my palm.

"Although saying this now seems to spoil the atmosphere..." I pushed the older child in my arms, "I'm very dirty."

The mountains and forests are very humid, and the soil is moist. Being buried in the soil like this, the clothes have long been dirty and can't be seen.

When Wild Rose heard this, she looked at her body, and she was indeed covered with mud marks.

"Then let's go down the mountain!" Gojo Satoru hugged me horizontally.

I looked at Ye Qiangwei's dumbfounded eyes, and hurriedly patted his hand, "I can go by myself... let me down!"

"No—OK!" He lowered his head abruptly, his lips almost touching the tip of my nose, and I saw myself with a flustered expression through his pupils.

"No." Gojo Satoru looked into my eyes and emphasized again, "I carried you up, so—"

"Let me hold you too!"

Hello?You are the one who is unreasonable and strong, right?

I saw Wild Qiangwei next to me looking at the two of us with a strange expression on his face, and the expression on his tear-stained face was very funny.

I covered my face in surrender, "Okay, okay, shut up!"

Going down the mountain, Grandma Nagasaki was startled when she saw Wild Rose in a mess, "What happened? How did it happen?!"

"It's not me, it's..." Ye Qiangwei just wanted to identify the culprit, but found that Gojo Satoru had disappeared with me.

"What is it, come in and take a shower!" Grandma Nagasaki pulled Ye Qiangwei's face and pulled her in, "It's really worrying."

I listened to the wailing of the wild rose downstairs in the bathroom, and said sorry in my heart.

Although Grandma Nagasaki can't see herself, she still doesn't want to face her elders directly after doing bad things. This is really something that can't be changed...

His eyes looked at the big lump guarding the door.

——Thanks to Comrade Wutiao for his spirit of actively climbing the window!

After taking a shower, I put on my clothes and went out to find a hair dryer while I was wet.

"Hey...help me find it..." I said to Gojo Satoru, who was lazily sitting next to him.

"Looking for what?"

I pointed to my dripping hair, "Of course it's a hair dryer."

In the next second, Gojo Satoru took out the plugged-in hair dryer from behind and held it up for me to see.

"...Are you looking for a beating?" I asked sincerely.

Gojo Satoru showed a smile as if he had succeeded in a prank, and waved to me: "Come here quickly, let me blow your hair."

Rejecting Gojo Satoru is useless, realizing this, I walked over resignedly.

He spread his legs wide and patted the open space in front of him, "Master, please sit here."

As soon as I walked over and stretched my legs and sat down, Wujo Wu crossed his long legs, as if he was imprisoning me tightly.

"It's about to start." He whispered in my ear.

I nodded and rubbed my itchy ears.

The "buzzing" hair dryer sounded, the afterglow sprinkled on my body through the window, Gojo Satoru's slender fingers gently lifted my hair, and the hot air shuttled through the hair, warm and peaceful.

While he was blowing my hair, he also helped me massage the acupuncture points on my head from time to time. I closed my eyes comfortably and let out a sigh.

Gojo Satoru moved gently and carefully, as if he was dealing with a fragile treasure.

"It doesn't matter if it's a little heavier." I muttered comfortably.

At first I thought he couldn't hear, but then the hands rubbing his head became a little heavier.

I was so dazed by him that I wanted to fall backwards.

Wujo Wu saw that my hair was almost blown, so he simply turned off the hair dryer and gently pulled me back.

The tip of the nose is the familiar clear woody cedar aroma, and I fell asleep completely.

"Hey, idiot, eat—"

"Shh."

Gojo Satoru made a quiet gesture towards Wild Rose who entered the door.

The sight of the two embracing each other without distinguishing between you and me deeply hurt Ye Qiangwei, she bared her teeth at Gojo Satoru, gestured with her middle finger, and ran out quickly without closing the door.

Gojo Satoru pointed, and the door closed gently.

The six blue eyes looked at the girl in his arms, and the possessive beast was roaring with its teeth and claws in its heart.

--mine.

——It's all mine!

Gojo Satoru tightened his arms, put his head on the girl's neck and rubbed it.

He didn't understand where this feeling came from, but when he realized it, he didn't want to let go.

While struggling to get up on the mountain, Gojo Satoru dragged his seriously injured body and reassembled the broken body of the girl one by one, and brought him home to Niuti.

"She's dead..." Nitto said.

"Don't look at me like that... ahh, help me sew up your body..."

After killing that man and taking back Riko Tenuchi's body, he never went back to the basement to take a look.

Pressing the pink phone that rang again, Gojo Satoru turned off the phone and put back the coat that he hadn't worn again.

"Hey, he's been here for a few days, take him back quickly."

After a mission was over, Jiarui Nitro stopped himself from saying so.

Has it been many days?Gojo Satoru thought in a daze.

On the way back to the basement, the confusion intensified.

Is the walk into the basement getting longer?

When I stretched out my hand to pull the door, it seemed that the door was also a lot heavier.

"I should really take a picture of your current expression..." Glass said so and pushed Gojo Satoru in.

The girl in a white dress was sleeping quietly on the operating table.

Really... fell asleep? !

Gojo Satoru turned his head abruptly to Naruko, but Naiko shrugged:

"Don't look at me like that, I think it's weird too."

"However, I discovered it during stitching. The corpse you brought back..."

"Strictly speaking, it's not a human corpse."

"Although they are very similar, they are all materialized by mantra."

Jia Ruozi looked at the sleeping girl, "She is a curse spirit? No, the curse spirit will completely dissipate after being pulled out, and she...

The heart that stopped beating started beating again because of a powerful spell that came from nowhere, and before the huge wound was even stitched up, all the organs began to resume functioning..."

"The majestic spell power combined with the trembling recovery... no, the resurrection ability."

"What a terrifying existence."

Narui Glass's sharp eyes looked at Gojo Satoru again, "So, what is she?"

"Nothing matters."

Gojo Satoru came over and picked up the girl sleeping on the stone bed, "When will she wake up?"

"I don't know." Jiarui Yanzi pulled his face, "Her vital signs are completely normal. If I have to say, she looks like a vegetative person with vigorous vitality now?"

"Maybe I wake up in the next second, or I may never wake up."

So Gojo Satoru took the girl back to his apartment.

a week...

two weeks...

three weeks...

a month...

Wujo Wujo was like a giant dragon guarding the girl on the bed, but she never opened her eyes to look at it.

I don't know where Wild Rose got her phone number. When the questioning voice came from the phone, Gojo Satoru seemed to be awakened.

"Let's make a promise..."

"You need to wake up quickly..."

Gojo Satoru brought the girl back to Wild Rose.

"She's dead." Gojo Satoru heard himself saying that.

When Wild Rose cried and said that she would bury the girl, he just agreed indifferently.

Shovelfuls of wet soil were dug up, and then the girl's body was laid straight down.

One handful of dirt... two handfuls of dirt...

The black soil gradually submerged the girl's legs and waist.

Why is she still awake?Gojo Satoru thought anxiously.

The soil covered her neck, and finally, she opened her eyes.

……

Feeling the warm body in his arms, Gojo Satoru put the sleeping girl on the bed, and they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The faint moonlight shone on Gojo Satoru's blurred facial features, and the greedy beast in his heart was licking his bloody mouth contentedly.

He is already content.

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