The mountain god is me

In fact, the remuneration proposed by Brain Flower really moved my heart, but cooperating with someone like Brain Flower is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.

Just like what all kinds of profiteers in modern times say: You may make a small profit, but I will definitely not lose money. The reason why Naohua can propose this remuneration is because he is asking for much more than this remuneration.

"It's okay to hold Gojo Satoru." I said, "But what is your purpose? I don't want to be used as a gunman and I don't know why."

"I want to create a world with infinite possibilities." Naohua raised his head and opened his arms, and his vision was a black swamp, but Naohua seemed to see the new world in his eyes, "The current world is too restrictive, and it is still difficult to It's far from enough, I must see... the best possible possibility!"

It sounds very righteous, but to paraphrase, everyone here is currently too rubbish, not in line with my vision, so please die... This kind of?

What arrogance, and how crazy, I suddenly thought of those artists who pursued the ultimate, in order to complete their works, they used all sorts of strange methods and some even committed brutal and inhumane acts. Brainstorm is so similar to them.

"Do you know how people survive?" I looked at him mockingly, "It's not the survival of the strong, but the survival of the fittest."

"For everyone, their current lifestyle may not be ideal, but it is what they got after trying everything possible and making compromises in life."

The golden thread exploded behind me, and the golden light that came out carried a dangerous warning, "With such a superior perspective, you decide to change others at will, so what are you doing? You are just a monster lingering on other people's bodies, less Give me such pride!"

As soon as the words fell, a tense atmosphere filled the entire tent, and I didn't pay attention to the angry eyes with killing intent and coldness.

"A good-for-nothing hiding in a corner dares to say such high-sounding big words..." The thin golden thread is like a sharp knife at the moment, shining coldly in the air, "Let me first teach you about the differences in the world Bar!"

The golden thread pierced Brainflower mercilessly, and the golden threads coming from all directions blocked all the avoidance points in an instant, and the next moment Brainflower's body was ruthlessly pierced by the golden thread, and quickly turned into a pool of rotten black mud .

"Tsk." I stepped on the black mud on the ground, and the black mud was mixed with the blood of the stars.

This should be a substitute prepared by Brainstorm in advance, but as expected, the black curtain disappeared the next moment.

If I can't win, I run pretty fast... I stretched out boredly, turned on my phone and looked at the clock.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, let's go shopping with Wild Rose!

What will you gain by visiting the college?The answer is a bunch of cute students and one unscrupulous teacher.

The original little sisters' date turned into a group outing under various calls for friends.

"Is it really okay to be so relaxed before the competition..." Fu Heihui complained as he watched Gojo Gojo, who was completely excited, and the person who was complained didn't think it was too much at all, and ordered on the side.

"It's no problem at all~ Sensei trusts you very much. Don't be too nervous, Sensei ordered a strawberry cake for you."

Wujo Wu tried to get closer to Fu Heihui, but Fu Heihui rejected Wujo Wu with a look of disgust.

The panda secretly pointed at the passing maid and let Goujuan and Shunping look at it. Goujuan, whose face was half covered by a high collar, peeked at it with a blushing face.

This action was quickly sanctioned by Maki, and Kizaki rolled his eyes at the two of them, "Boys, really."

Junpei was very aggressive, he weakly raised his hand, "I didn't watch...", but he was still blushed by their actions.The panda retorted righteously: "We are admiring beauty! We can't let such stunning beauty disappear before our eyes!"

"Are you admiring it! It's obviously a greedy person's body!" Nazaki hit the nail on the head.

Gojo Satoru was wearing casual clothes today, and he didn't wear a blindfold. His casual and handsome appearance hanging on the bridge of his nose attracted the attention of most of the girls in the coffee shop, but this person seemed to be teasing Fu Heihui as if he didn't notice it.

"I feel that Mr. Gojo will be a good father." I said something out of the blue, and everyone present except Gojo Satoru agreed with a look of disgust, especially Fu Heihui, who had a disgusted expression that I had never seen before. .

"It's a disaster for this guy to bring a child!" Wild Qiangwei burst out first.

Panda revealed the secret, "You can tell by Hui's appearance, the 28-year-old Wutiao's father is more mature than the 16-year-old Wutiao's father, and he is completely mature in this respect."

"Hey!" Gojo Satoru and I exclaimed at the same time.

"What, I think I'm still a great father." Gojo Satoru nodded his head with sharp eyes, "After all, I'm the strongest, and I can do everything well."

"I became a father at the age of 16?!" I looked at Gojo Satoru with a scumbag expression. I can be regarded as acquainted with 16-year-old Gojo Satoru, so when I disappeared, what kind of criminal life Gojo Satoru was leading!

"It's very hurt, Miss Amber looks at me like that, it's adoption, Hui is my adopted son."

Wujo Wu explained that although Fu Heihui was a little awkward and disgusted, he didn't refute.

"My father's words are Fu Heisher, the man who killed you back then." Gojo Satoru said softly, and the group of people next to him gasped.

"Oh, that's it." I looked at Fu Heihui's face and sighed, "For Hui, it's good as it is now, but if it's really like that Fu Hei, it will be a bit scary."

"Right!" Gojo Satoru put Fu Heihui on the shoulder, "Thanks to my good teaching."

After finishing speaking, he nodded, Fu Heihui gave him a disgusted look, and Maki was curious beside him, "Will the gods die too?"

"Yes." I replied without any grievances, "but rather than death, it would be more appropriate to dissipate."

I recalled the picture of the old mountain god dissipating, "It's like a gust of wind, not even a speck of dust remains."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, the students all had serious expressions on their faces, I put my arms around Nagasaki and Junpei on the left and right, "Don't worry, the gods will dissipate after a long time, you should not live as long as me. "

"What!" After being heavy for only three seconds, Kagezaki pushed his way out of my arms, and Junpei seemed relieved to be held in my arms.

Gojo Satoru leaned over and inadvertently put his arm on Junpei's shoulder. It felt too strange for two people to be on the same person, so I let go of Junpei and sat upright.

The maid lady quickly delivered all the things we ordered. After delivering them, she said shyly: "There is an event in the coffee shop today, do you want to challenge?"

"With your girlfriends, take part in a darts competition."

The maid lady looked at me with a blushing face, obviously she misunderstood something.As soon as I was about to refuse, the maid lady added: "Winners can get free orders and coupons."

I glanced at the cakes, coffee, and various desserts piled up on the table, as if it would be okay to betray myself once?Sure enough, people are used to being poor, and the thinking of saving money cannot be changed.

I looked at Gojo Satoru, he spread his hands to me, meaning it was okay, so I firmly agreed: "Yes."

"Cough! Cough!!" Wild Qiangwei choked on her own saliva and coughed, and the rest of the students also showed expressions of shock in their pupils.

Shunping opened his mouth in shock: "Miss Hua is not..."

"Okay." I gave Shunping a reassuring look, and Goujuan and Panda held Shunping down with insight.

The maid brought darts and a dart board, and the dart board was hung on the wall 3 meters away. There were other couples on one side, but there were also combinations of guests and the maid.

The maid lady first asked us to throw it tentatively. Sure enough, everyone's grades were not very good, but the others were obviously immersed in the sweet trap of love and didn't care much about grades.

But I am different!I'm ready to be a blockbuster and win the championship heroically!

"Okay, now, gentlemen, please put on our aprons."

The maid lady brought a large piece of cloth like an apron, and at the same time, two young ladies were demonstrating.

Wearing this special apron, one person can only show his head and one person can only show his hands. Under the instructions of the person with the head, the person with the hands will throw a dart.

The maid lady quickly put it on. As expected, this kind of profiteer's shop is for the woman to throw darts.

The enclosure was neither big nor small, but because the head was covered, it was easy to give people a feeling of being imprisoned. Gojo Satoru was close behind him, feeling the warm body, and the air inside the enclosure was a little anxious.

I twisted uneasily, Gojo Satoru's voice came muffled through the enclosure, and at the same time, two big hands hugged my head.

"Not feeling well, Miss Amber?"

My head buzzed, and my machine went down. Subconsciously, I wanted to push Gojo Satoru's hand away, but I only touched the enclosure covering the outside.

The body behind me trembled a few times, and Gojo Satoru seemed to be smiling. He put his hands on my eyes and said, "Will it be better in this way?"

It was completely different from the feeling of being shrouded. Covering my eyes with my hands was dark but gave me an inexplicable sense of security. I nodded slightly and relaxed.

In fact, we all know very well that this obstacle is nothing at all. Even without Gojo Satoru's guidance, I can throw the dart very accurately and hit the red heart.

But Gojo Satoru participated enthusiastically, and he directed me: "Miss Amber, a little bit to the right... yes, a little bit up, ah, it's too much, a little bit down..."

I listened to his command and reluctantly changed the position of my hand.

"Okay, throw it away!"

With the sound of a hit, the dart was accurately inserted into the red heart, and the maid lady froze for a moment, then immediately clapped her hands in congratulations.

The couples around also looked at the two of us enviously.

"You are such a perfect couple!" The maid lady smiled sweetly as she helped us take off the apron.

Gojo Satoru didn't deny it, he nodded, and gently wrapped his left hand around my waist, looking very intimate.

Amidst the envy of others and the stomachache of the students, I took a group photo with Gojo Satoru and hung it on the wall of the coffee shop as a "witness of love".

After getting the free order qualification and coupons, the moment I walked out of the coffee shop, I had already made a decision to permanently block the shop in my heart.

Dominated by an inexplicable sense of shame, I didn't say much, and left quickly after bidding farewell to the students.

Nagasaki Wild Rose turned her head and looked viciously at Gojo Satoru, who was calm and joyful, "Hey, did you take advantage again just now! Unscrupulous teacher!"

"Hey, that's too much, what is Wild Rose talking about?" Gojo Satoru just smiled at Kinsaki's question.

Junpei looked preoccupied, and glanced at Gojo Satoru implicitly, but Gojo Satoru leaned over, "What's the matter, Junpei?"

Shunping suddenly felt courageous, "Teacher Wutiao! Do you like Miss Hua!"

There was a lot of noise on the street, but the place where the few people were was suddenly quiet. Panda Goujuan and Maki had already sensed the atmosphere of the Shura field, and consciously shrank aside, their little melon-eating eyes flickered, like eight hundred Watt of big light bulb.

Gojo Satoru's lazy appearance as usual made Junpei inexplicably nervous and flinched, "Ah... I mean..."

"Yes." Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and interrupted him, still casually, but with a more serious tone, "Miss Amber is very cute, it's difficult not to like her."

Hearing his answer, Shunping suddenly felt a little sore, he bit his lip and lowered his head, "I understand..."

The panda already saw that something was wrong, he pulled Junping to his side, and asked curiously, "So when will you say goodbye to Miss Amber? It's useless to tell us."

Gojo Satoru showed a relaxed smile, "Who knows..."

"It's too much!" Maki complained at the side, Nagasaki Yarose nodded in agreement, "That's right, scum."

Frolicking, Gojo Satoru sent the students back to school.

It was getting late, and Xiehui cast a silent black shadow on Gojo Wu's body. The shadow stretched into the distance, and it seemed heavy and contained many complicated emotions.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, walked on the way home, looked at the red sunset in the sky and let out a sharp breath.

To Hu Pohua, he has always been somewhat contradictory.

In Ema's illusion that year, the grand Kagura dance performed was not only imprinted in Ema's eyes, but also in his eyes.

But unlike Ema looking at other people's shadows through Amber Flower, Wujo Satoru's eyes have been watching this woman named Amber Flower.

Everything seemed to be so natural, the girl's black hair, delicate face, and those ethereal eyes were mixed with his strong joy at some point, engraved in his memory.

But the dissipated time and the memories that have nothing to do with it are always reminding myself: it has changed.

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to ignore the revived emotions, but every time he came back to his senses, his eyes were unconsciously placed on the girl.

So Gojo Satoru admitted it frankly, but liking doesn't have to be together immediately.

The 28-year-old mature adult already has his own ideals, and the distance between him and Hu Pohua is the heavy reality—the unpredictable future.

Gojo Satoru would like to think arrogantly that the obstacles of others cannot hinder him, but the reality has taught him to be calm. The death of Riko Tenuchi, the departure of his best friend, the death of Yujin Yuzu... these pasts told him that only when everything is stable can he recover. Speak that heart.

The love of adults is restrained and affectionate. Perhaps if there were no years of being dusted by Ema, the 16-year-old Gojo Satoru would desperately choose to confess to Amber Hua and hold her hand domineeringly, but now he is 28 years old up.

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Although www has not been updated, but the number of words has been increased, it can barely bypass Schrödinger’s update this time QWQ爱柠萌

(For sure next weekend!)