5t5 please be a person!

I'm alive……

Logically I should be happy about it, but in reality I'm not at all happy.

To say why...

No matter who escaped from the dead, they would not be happy to find themselves thrown by their companions in the deserted woods!

Probably due to excessive blood loss, I was so exhausted that I couldn't even lift my hands.

The blood on his face had been dried by the wind, leaving only a tense feeling.

I moved my eyes slowly, trying to guess where it was.

Definitely not a high school of conjuration.

It cannot be said that he knows every inch of the High School of Conjuration like the back of his hand.But I can guarantee that there is absolutely no such pine forest in the High School of Magic.

what is the problem……

What makes me even more uneasy is that I actually still remember the specific content of the spell return battle. Before, because I wanted to change what would happen in the future, the relevant memory disappeared directly, and I didn't remember it until a few seconds before I was about to die.

The last sentence he chose to say to Gojo Satoru was also because he didn't know whether he could say it or not, so he could only hint him to be careful in a roundabout way.

After all, according to the situation, if I thought I was going to die and said directly, "Hey, be careful, there is a brain that snatched Xia Youjie's body and prepared to seal you", and the first word would explode as soon as I uttered it.

Now at least one complete sentence has been uttered!

If he didn't lose his memory, he must still remember that I ran over and said that I had something important to tell him.

Well... Although he failed to speak out every time, as long as he knows that there is a problem, it is enough!

No matter how you say it is the strongest, you are such an adult, you should learn how to decipher it yourself!

I didn't expect that I could be a riddleman once in my lifetime. It's really strange and emotional.

Having said that, no one has come here for so long, it seems that there is really no one around here...

After lying down for a while, my thoughts could not be controlled and ran towards the direction of "Could it be that they thought I was dead, so they just threw the body into the wild".

Forget it, that should be less likely than my direct spoiler warning.

No matter how lacking the common sense in the world of conjuration, after the tempering of classes and exams, I also know that the corpses of conjurers must be burned after death, oh, to put it more humanely, they must be cremated.

Besides, it would be better to be cremated than to be thrown into the wilderness!

After my unremitting efforts, I finally moved one arm.

Great, with this progress, I should be able to sit up before dark!

Lying down and sitting sound similar, they both stay in place without moving, but there is a huge difference in vision between the two.

At least I can understand the specific situation around me while sitting. The angle of view while lying down is too limited, and it is completely different from the usual angle of seeing things!

As I struggled to move my arms, I was thinking wildly.

There is no trace of forgetting until now... Could it be that I have returned to my own world?

Also, it's not impossible!

Isn't there a setting in the Acg world where you will return to the original world after you die once?

Thinking of this, I regained my energy in an instant, and even the weakness in my body didn't feel so uncomfortable. I forced myself to lift up a little bit, help, I have to find someone to call an ambulance...

Lying in the wild in this state in the ordinary world would really kill you!

"Ah, there's someone here."

Gojo Satoru's voice sounded above my head, I lost motivation instantly, and let myself fall back to the ground with a very complicated mood.

Damn, there really isn't such a good thing!

Some content quietly disappeared in my mind again.

Gojo Satoru bent down and looked at me through the air with his sunglasses on. I always thought he looked a little strange.

But the upside-down view made it impossible for me to tell what was so strange. He tilted his head slightly, and seriously commented, "The spell power is so weak."

I:"……"

"You..." As soon as I opened my mouth, I realized that my throat was so hoarse that I could hardly speak, and the words in my mouth suddenly changed direction, "Water..."

Gojo Satoru turned a deaf ear to my needs, looked me up and down, and commented on his own, "It's easy to handle without trauma."

Hearing this, I looked at him expectantly, does he have any special first aid method?

Gojo Satoru grabbed my shoulders and hung me directly on a bald branch beside him, "A person wearing a maid outfit came to this kind of place... Ah, could it be my fan?"

"Huh?" What the hell is he talking about?

And what the hell is this pose? I'm going to throw up!

The big head rushed down, like a sausage-like situation, which made me generate some strength out of thin air, and raised my head with difficulty, "Change...change..."

"Hey, do you want me to change the question?" Wujo Satoru showed a surprised expression of "someone would think so", he raised his hand and nodded his chin, "It's not impossible, then tell me your purpose of appearing here Well, better answer quickly before my patience runs out—"

I didn't hear what he said at all, looking at Gojo Satoru's school uniform and his much younger face, I fell into a daze.

Gojo Satoru didn't think my movements were weird at all, he even stood a little closer for me to appreciate his beauty, "Are you stunned, it's impossible to be attracted by such a perfect person like me. "

"water……"

"There are some blind guys in the school! I told you that my suitors lined up all the way to Paris, France, and they didn't believe it!"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers confidently, and gave me an appreciative look, "Your taste is not bad."

"water……"

He suddenly realized something, picked me off the branch, and thoughtfully helped to pat the ashes. He changed his previous attitude and said enthusiastically, "I announce that you are the president of my support club!"

"I want water!"

Damn it, I want a drink of water!

Gojo Satoru finally listened to my words this time, and he took me into the woods with his hands, "Hold on a little longer! I'll finish the task right away and take you to drink water!"

Wujo Satoru said immediately, it was really immediately, and Duang's one was very fast.

After finishing off the curse spirit in less than a second, Gojo Satoru took me back to the car.

The assistant supervisor was taken aback when he saw him come back with a man covered in blood, but he probably had been bullied by Wujo Wu many times, so he hesitated to speak and didn't ask any more questions.

The responsibility of the auxiliary supervisor is to provide logistical support for the conjurers on missions, and there is always bottled mineral water in the car.

Gojo Satoru kindly unscrewed it for me, and I finished a bottle of Ton Ton after I took it.

Not only is the thirsty throat moistened, but even the blood vessels feel smoothed, and the blood that was spit out before seems to be replenished!

Ah, water is really the source of human life!

I put down the water bottle, let out a long breath, and really felt that I had come alive.

Gojo Satoru didn't open his mouth, and I didn't raise the topic either. I closed my eyes tiredly and fell asleep directly.

"Boom!"

"Hiss...it hurts..." I leaned against the car window, covered my forehead and opened my eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Gojo Satoru stretched out two fingers and made a gesture that would be blocked by the Korean market, "I've already paid attention! I didn't expect you to be so...cough, we're at the high school!"

I:"……"

Didn't expect me to be so good, didn't he... In terms of insisting on mocking me, he really has been like a day for ten years!

Gojo Satoru got out of the car with one long leg, and he didn't forget to drag me out as well, calling it a special benefit for the president of the support club.

Thanks, but I really want to get off the other side normally!

The assistant supervisor looked at me again hesitant to speak, and finally chose not to say anything, leaving me with a complicated look mixed with pity, and drove away quickly.

This reaction really makes people wonder what he experienced with Gojo Satoru...

Gojo Satoshi put his arms around my shoulders familiarly, half assisting and half coercing, and led me to the high school, "Speaking of which school you are from? If it is the first grade, we will be classmates in the future!"

"Shouldn't you ask me what my name is first?"

"Well, what's your name? I don't need to introduce it anymore."

"Yayoi Sakamoto."

"Okay, Yayoi... What grade are you going to transfer to? If it's the first grade, we'll be classmates from now on!"

He's so selfish that he doesn't care what other people think, this guy!

It took me two seconds to react before I realized that he decided to transfer schools for me without asking my opinion at all, man!

Although I was originally a high school in conjuration!But this behavior is too stupid!

No, maybe I have been given special care because I am the president of the fan club.Is that why you reluctantly asked me for my name?

Then I really thank him!

I was really a little tired, and I was exhausted after walking a few steps. It was almost Gojo Satoru who was holding me and moving forward.

He also seemed to find this position inconvenient, and after a moment of annoyance, he hugged me horizontally. Just as I looked up a little shyly, I saw my image reflected in his sunglasses.

The blushing and shyness was instantly forgotten.

Who is this man with dry blood all over his body and branches and leaves stuck in his head!

My image is too bad!

It's so bad that even in a sense, I have changed my mind about Gojo Satoru, and he has been hugging such a person without changing his expression!

"I understand you..." Xia Youjie walked over from a distance, and was stunned in shock as soon as he opened his mouth, "Even if there is a conflict, you can't beat Jiaren into... Huh?"

Halfway through the talk, he finally recognized that I was not a slut, but Xia Youjie's expression did not relax at all, but became even more painful, "Maid pretending to be a girl? You might as well be a slut!"

"You dare to say that in front of me, Xia You, I think you are looking for death!"

The young Jiarui Yanzi came out from behind Xia Youjie with a cigarette in his mouth.Because I saw Teacher Guo Jiaru as an adult, I was quite interested in the current young version, so I couldn't help but take a second look.

As soon as Jia Ruozi finished speaking, he saw the scene in front of him, and the cigarette in his mouth fell directly to the ground, "Wu Tiao, you can't just grab it because they don't agree to come back with you!"

Xia Youjie had an expression of "My God, how could this happen!", and his whole body seemed to be cracked.

"Hmph!" Gojo Gojo raised his chin and laughed with pride, "Jie, Nitro, show some respect, this is the president of my support club!"

Xia Youjie: "It's over, it seems that Wu Qiang really snatched it back."

Jia Ruozi: "I'll call Teacher Ye Moth right now!"

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