After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

Kazuki Matsushiro was given a splitting headache by APTX4869's tone of watching this broken system.

I don’t know who gave it a little illusion, his soft-heartedness and hesitation towards Gojo Satoru have all turned into unresolved feelings in the system, as if Matsushiro Kazuki sleeping with him can solve all problems Same.

Yes, he admits that Wujo Wu's blackening, if he has to say it has something to do with him, it must have something to do with it, but he still doesn't feel that he can be important enough. degree to go.

Kazuki Matsushiro pinched the bridge of his nose and quarreled silently with APTX4869 back and forth, so when he came down from upstairs, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Gojo Satoru isn't here at this meeting, Kazuki Matsushiro was going to do something, but he quarreled with APTX4869 and forgot a few words, only remembering that he planned to go out.

He walked all the way to the entrance of the high school, turning around in his mind blankly, and he didn't remember what he planned to do when he went out in the first place.

Thinking about it while walking for a while, feeling the blankness in his mind faded a bit, then Kazuki Matsushiro suddenly remembered that there was another Miyano Shiho who he had been hanging out all night.

[Tong, ask Miyano if he has time. 】

Yesterday, he played an unattractive farce in front of Miyano and Kudo, but in the end it was not fruitless, at least now the suspicion of his connection with the black organization has gone down a lot, at least he can barely enter It's within the scope of exchanging information a little bit.

Miyano Shiho had just defected from the organization, and he had a drug A debuff on his body waiting to develop an antidote. Now they are short of people and equipment. It is only a matter of time before a researcher who is his professional counterpart will be pulled into the category of his own people.

It's just that something like this happened yesterday, and I don't know how Miyano Shiho will reply to him. Kazuki Matsushiro waited for a while after ordering the system, and then said inexplicably: [Has she not replied yet? 】

Isn't it just to make an appointment to chat again, why didn't you reply for a long time, the two people on the opposite side made ptsd for Gojo Wu?

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had just subconsciously regarded Miyano Shiho as a researcher of his age, and subconsciously felt that he would receive a reply immediately after sending a message.

When this question came out of his mouth, Matsushiro Kazuki suddenly remembered that Miyano Shiho was still a primary school student at this time, and he was probably still in class at this time.

It's all because he always used the name Miyano Shiho instead of Haibara Ai when he mentioned Miyano to the system, which made him subconsciously feel that she was actually about the same age as the Miyano Akemi he saw back then.

I plan to look for Hui Yuanai now, but I can't find him, but now that he's out, it seems a bit strange to go back.

It's all here, Kazuki Matsushiro rubbed his forehead, intending to stop by to see Yuzu Yuhito.

He thought well, but unfortunately, after he opened the door, what he faced was an empty basement.

Yuzu Yuhito, who was supposed to be sitting in the room watching a movie, went somewhere, so he just ran away.

Kazuki Matsushiro was taken aback.

His first reaction was that Gojo Satoru had brought the knotweed to training, and he had done this before. He had heard the story of going out with the knotweed to open the field in the middle of the night at least a hundred and eighty times from the knotweed Youren.

If Gojo Satoru's education method is to teach wherever he thinks about, then Yuzu Hirohito is his most loyal supporter. Gojo Satoru just took him out to open a sub-field. Teacher Wutiao, who has heard countless versions and angles, is amazing.

At the end of hearing it, he began to wonder whether Gojo Satoru took the child out to open up the domain or took the child to brainwash.

At any rate, Boundless Space was formed by watching Gojo Satoru grow up from a young age. Is it that powerful?

Gojo Satoru figured it out as soon as he came out. Apart from the two of them, the only ones who knew that Katsuobu Yuhito was here were Ijichi and Glass. Since Katsuobu Yuren wasn’t here, there was a high probability that Kojou Yujin was taken out for training by Gojo Satoru.

Kazuki Matsushiro was a little numb for two consecutive pounces.

It seems that it is not suitable to go out today, so he turned around and planned to go back to the dormitory to continue growing mushrooms.

The discs on the sofa were scattered in a mess, Matsushiro Kazuki pressed his temples and looked at them for a long time, but he still couldn't hold back the obsessive-compulsive disorder, and bent down to clean them up before he left.

I haven't come for a few days, and there are a bunch of discs on the sofa that he hasn't seen before. The curse skeleton made by Nocturne Zhengdao is now closed and dumped in the middle of a pile of discs. It's a little pathetic.

Holding a stack of packed discs, he planned to straighten the cursed skeleton that had fallen on the sofa.

When it is not full of mantra power, the inside of the mantra skeleton is filled with only cotton. Although the night moth Zhengdao looks like a black Dao brother who can respond to everyone in the next second, he has a subtle girlish heart that cannot be seen.

Kazuki Matsushiro suddenly had a strange sense of seeing Gojo Satoru.

Yesterday, he pushed him step by step until he had a fever. In the end, except for these two bruises that looked serious but didn't hurt much, he still didn't do anything.

Matsushiro Kazuki hugged a stack of discs, squatted down and sighed subtly, and couldn't hold back the fist that wanted to squeeze the curse.

Just when his hand was about to touch the mantle, the mane who had been sleeping all this time suddenly opened his eyes.

not closed?

Kazuki Matsushiro subconsciously held the stack of discs in his hand and leaned back.

This spell skeleton is used to train Yujin Knotabagi's spell output, as long as the input of spell power can re-enter dormancy, but the problem is that he has no spell power now.

It's barely enough to fight a few rounds... I just don't know if the night moth has set up a program that can't be disassembled by violence when making this curse skeleton, but to be honest, he doesn't want to use the curse skeleton of Knotweed Yujin's training for the time being. scrapped……

In the blink of an eye, before Kazuki Matsushiro could find a perfect solution to stop him without removing the skeleton of the curse, a hand with sharp knuckles came out from behind the sofa, pinching the neck of the skeleton with precision.

The man who was still wide-eyed just a second ago fell asleep again with drooping eyelids like a misfire.

He knew who it was without looking up.

"Don't touch it randomly," Gojo Satoru said in a muffled voice, holding the curse shell with one hand, "the curse shell hasn't been closed yet."

He stood behind the sofa with his head down, as if he had nothing to say after finishing the sentence. The cursed body that was facing him with a murderous look just a second ago was now in Gojo Satoru's arms like two different bodies, one person alone. Everyone is downcast, but there is a subtle host-like character.

Ignoring the fact that the real owner of the curse skeleton was Noctua Masamichi, Kazuki Matsushiro saw Gojo Satoru's bowed head, and suddenly felt a little helpless to go over and pat his head.

Fortunately, this helpless impulse came and went quickly, Kazuki Matsushiro put down the disc in his hand again, looked up at Gojo Satoru: "Where's the knotweed?"

It's not surprising that Gojo Satoru appeared here, but he originally thought that Knotweed Yujin was taken out for training by Gojo Satoru, now it seems that he and Knotweed are not together?

"He has a mission," Kazuki Matsushiro asked someone else, and Gojo Satoru would be a little reluctant to answer, but remembering that it was thanks to Hirohito Kojou that he was able to meet him here, he explained reluctantly, "I asked Qihai to take him with me."

Matsushiro Kazuki thought about who Nanami was for a while, and finally managed to pull out a former junior from the corner of his memory.

The junior from back then is now a conjurer capable of acting on his own. Every time he meets these people who have something to do with the mission of the year, he can reluctantly recall the realization that a long time has indeed passed.

"I didn't even know that Knotweed had a mission today." After Kazuki Matsushiro turned around and put the disc back into the cabinet, he would not have made this trip in vain if he had known that Knotweed would not be here today.

He turned around after saying this, Wujo Wu still held the curse and stood dejectedly behind the sofa, motionless, he was completely different from the Wujo Wu from yesterday, he wasn't aggressive if he showed weakness, it was just that he was using too much force. As if there was a huge grievance that could not be explained, he planned to stand in this position forever.

If it were any other young girl, she might have followed him. It's a pity that Kazuki Matsushiro has been looking at this face for more than ten years, whether she should see it or not. I've seen it, it doesn't work for him at all.

"Gojo Satoru," Matsushiro Kazuki stood in front of the cabinet angrily and funny, "How old are you?"

The last time I saw Gojo Satoru use this trick was when he was eight or nine years old.

Just as this sentence flashed through his mind, Gojo Satoru said without hesitation, "Eight years old."

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

"It's better to say that you are three years old..." Matsushiro Kazuki held his forehead, and went forward to pull the curse skeleton out of his hand, "Did you still have the bad habit of snatching other children's toys when you were eight years old? "

The mantra was still sleeping peacefully without Gojo Satoru's hand, probably because Gojo Satoru had completely closed it just now, Matsushiro Kazuki turned around and put the mantra mannequin back on the cabinet on tiptoe, before he could put down his heels, suddenly a Warm body.

Gojo Satoru, who was still holding the cursed body a second ago, will suddenly embrace him from behind in the same posture as holding the cursed body before.

The tone was still straightforward: "I still have the bad habit of snatching other children over."

Matsushiro Kazuki couldn't help making him laugh and cry.

"Why didn't I realize you had such a bad habit at the time," he turned around, subconsciously wanting to reach out and pat him on the shoulder like before, but Gojo Satoru hugged him so tightly that he couldn't pull his hand out for a while , had no choice but to press his shoulder against his collarbone, "Let go, I'm very tired from stepping on my feet."

Gojo Satoru imprisoned him in front of the cabinet, if Matsushiro Kazuki lowered his heels at this time, it would be tantamount to throwing himself into Gojo Satoru's chest.

Obviously, Wujo Satoru thought so too.

So he intensified his efforts and put the hand that was still around Matsushiro Kazuki's waist to his heart.

The heart of a normal person was beating vigorously under the flesh, and the six eyes were cheating like laser eyes, scanning every inch of muscle and blood vessels in his body, watching the blood burst from the heart to every inch of the extremities.

He's always been so easily appeased by that.

"Don't let go." He hung his head and rested his entire forehead on his shoulder.

Kazuki Matsushiro's skin was too white, which always gave him the illusion that the blood under the flesh had drained, and what was walking in front of him was just a dying body.

If only he was as good as he is now all the time, so that he can keep this person by his side from top to bottom.

The life of a conjurer is always full of various deaths.

He sank his six eyes into the bright red heart, until his heart was beating with Kazuki Matsushiro's heartbeat, completely matching that frequency, and then he let out a slow and long breath.

But no one gets used to death in the first place.

……

The cause of death for the first piece of identity information reimbursed by Kazuki Matsushiro was an attack outside the world.

The so-called out-of-world attack, as the name suggests, is an over-standard attack sent by a system outside the world of this mission after penetrating the world barrier.

Theoretically speaking, after the pillars of the world are impacted, countless cracks will appear in the world, and the world will be in such an unstable state until important npcs reach adulthood.

With more and more cracks in the world, NPCs that haven't fully grown up are extremely easy to be killed by attacks from outside the world, causing the world to collapse.

Therefore, employees who enter the mission world must have a certain combat effectiveness, which is why the group of employees sent by the administration to the mission are all action teams.

But after Kazuki Matsushiro entered the world of missions, nothing happened for two or three years.

Everyday life is fish-fishing and bird-fighting, except for Wu Tiao's young master who finds things for him every day, there is nothing wrong with it. Matsushiro Kazuki almost forgets that he came in to be a bodyguard and not a nanny.

So when the system's sharp alarm sounded, Kazuki Matsushiro only had time to block behind Gojo Satoru.

In fact, he had no choice but to get behind Gojo Satoru.

This was his first time facing a legendary out-of-world attack. Before that, he had never thought that the "super-standard attack" that had been living in the mission statement of the system and the General Administration was a super-standard in this sense.

The electronic sound of the system quickly reported the source of the attack——

Gungnir's Spear, the weapon used by Odin in Norse mythology, is a legendary gun that "will definitely hit the target once it is thrown". *

A causal law weapon in a super-standard form from outside the world, it can penetrate anything it hits, and it will automatically return to the owner's hand after it penetrates the object. *

Its "effect" based on the premise that it must hit the heart determines the "cause" of the spear swinging the attack. Once Gungnir is thrown, it will definitely hit the victim's heart. *

The attack that came two or three years late was a deadly kill.

It was hard for Kazuki Matsushiro to remember what he was thinking at the time. The time left for him to react was too short. Half of the time had been wasted from when Gungnir was thrown to when the system detected an attack outside the world. In order to be able to stay with the young Gojo Godko in a logical way, he chose the body of a child who is not yet fully grown like him.

By the time the system quickly reported Gungnir's attributes to him, he could already vaguely see a little golden gun point in his sight.

And Wujo Satoru still doesn't know anything about what he is about to face.

Matsushiro Kazuki didn't have time to think at all.

In a blink of an eye, he quickly realized the only solution to the deadlock.

Before he had time to think about it, he almost subconsciously stood behind Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru was about the same height as him, and Kazuki Matsushiro stood on tiptoe. The two people's hearts overlapped in the field of vision outside the world.

Gungnir will penetrate anything it hits, and Gungnir will definitely hit the heart of the victim. These are two "fruits" that are destined in advance.

But the destined "fruit" does not include the heart it penetrates must be the heart of Gojo Satoru.

The spear spinning the magic pattern went straight through Kazuki Matsushiro's chest, and the golden spear pointed sharply against Gojo Satoru's back, but did not move forward an inch.

Gungnir pierced Kazuki Matsushiro's heart, and he was bound to die.

He hasn't been in the management office for long, this is the first time he has faced death in a real sense, the moment the gun with the magic pattern pierced his heart with oppressive death, Kazuki Matsushiro's mind flashed The first thought is: Fortunately, this is just an ordinary shell of the Authority.

The second is, it really hurts a long time ago, and I know that I should make a death custody report to the General Administration in advance for emergencies.

The Gungnir that pierced the target's heart is automatically returned to the attacker along the world rift.

The pain brought by the enchanted Lord God Spear seemed to be tearing from the blood hole running through the central axis of his heart to all around. Before he died completely and his heart stopped beating, every beat of his heart was a bodily function. and a double burden on neuro-thinking.

During the rapid breathing, Kazuki Matsushiro's eyes were almost filled with white light. This kind of heart-piercing pain in the physical sense instantly penetrated his thinking from top to bottom, and all the complicated thoughts were quickly thrown out of his mind, leaving only Extreme perception of pain.

The wound that blocked the attack from outside the world was painful, and he was hysterically exhausted all the strength in his body.

Probably this is the feeling of not being able to survive but not being able to die. Gojo Satoru also pinched his wrist sorely, Matsushiro Kazuki opened his mouth with difficulty, he was a little delirious from the pain, wishing that Gojo Satoru would be on his wound again Add one more, so that he can go away quickly.

But then he reacted quickly.

No, you can't.

Too cruel.

The white light in front of his eyes gradually faded, and a face of Wujo Wu gradually appeared in his vision.

Life passed away along with the blood gurgling from the heart. He gradually had difficulty breathing, his limbs became weak, and his eyes were Gaussian blurred and gray like a filter.

Gojo Satoru was probably crying, Matsushiro Kazuki couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only vaguely feel his hand shaking his wrist all the time.

Along with being taken away by the blood, in addition to life and body temperature, Matsushiro Kazuki could only feel that the body temperature of the whole body was dropping rapidly, but Gojo Satoru's hands seemed to be colder than his current hands.

He tried his best to take a deep breath, mustering up the strength to squeeze Wujo Wu's fingertips slightly back.

Still a ten-year-old kid.

Suddenly, there was a sense of sourness and regret that came from nowhere.

Facing the death of someone close to you is probably not a good experience.

Gojo Satoru should be the son of God who he glanced at when he first entered the world, or the ancestor who used his six eyes all over his family to find the trace of the cat, or the bastard who jumped over the wall and skipped class just to eat an extra piece of dessert.

But it shouldn't be the way it is now.

Why are you crying?

Kazuki Matsushiro wanted to comfort him, but he found that the sticky blood was rushing up the throat after the heart was pierced, and he couldn't say a word at this moment.

So he had to say in his heart.

Why are you crying?

I will be with you for a long time.

Death is not the end for him, he can still be with Gojo Satoru for a long time, long enough for him to lose the childishness on his face, long enough for him to become the sole head of the family, long enough for him to gradually move towards the strongest person recorded in the management bureau Go and never return.

For him, the end of him and Wujo Satoru is not death, but oblivion.

When Gojo Satoru becomes the strongest in the true sense, he no longer needs to be here.

Then it was time for him to leave.

The system is ready for the transmission of the next identity. It feels strange to be pulled out of a dying body. When Kazuki Matsushiro completely logged out of the shell that had stopped beating, he didn’t see it clearly. What is Wujo Satoru's expression?

Kazuki Matsushiro only remembered that the hand holding him was cold, the fingertips were bluish-white from excessive force, and the raised arc on the knuckles on his wrist was lingering.

This is the first time Kazuki Matsushiro has experienced death, and it is also the first time Gojo Satoru has faced death directly.

Matsushiro Kazuki pursed his lips and turned his head, in a trance, he felt that the Gojo Satoru in front of him suddenly overlapped with the ten-year-old child who seemed to be crying in the blurred vision more than ten years ago.

It's just that this time it was replaced by him standing behind him.

The palm on his heart was hot, as if he wanted to use this method to confirm that he still existed.

He suddenly had a desire to comfort that Wutiao Wu after more than ten years of time.

Did Gojo Satoru really cry at that time?

What he hadn't said to Wujo Satoru all those years ago suddenly rushed up his throat.

They are so familiar with each other, just by looking at Wujo Wu's face, he can find the shadow of his childhood appearance on it, and he can almost piece together countless Wujo Wu in different stages of life along this shadow.

He has been with Wujo Wu for more than ten years, how many more than ten years can he have in his life?

He said back then that the end of himself and Gojo Satoru was not death but oblivion.

The so-called acquaintance is nothing but from stranger to stranger.

But between them, death is always sharp and sharp, and forgetfulness is entangled and broken.

He didn't know that Gojo Satoru was looking at his profile at this moment, seeing this rare peace, and what suddenly popped up in his heart were actually some thoughts that wanted to keep him here forever.

He kept staring at a breathless corpse that day until the elders of the Wutiao family came.

Six Eyes couldn't identify the source of the attack at all, Matsushiro Kazuki's death was too lacking in reality.

In other words, under some attacks that he still can't understand, the death of human beings really lacks some sense of reality.

He has been able to get everything he wants since he was a child, but it turns out that there are people beyond others.

Six Eyes, No Lower Limit, Wujo Family, and the Magic World are just a drop in the ocean of this world.

Matsushiro Kazuki brought him too much sense of panic that he couldn't grasp, so when he confirmed that he would never be able to catch Matsushiro Kazuki, as if to compensate, he wanted to catch everything and subvert the entire magic world.

But the more he wants to grasp, the more he will lose again and again. This is the case with Kazuki Matsushiro, and the same is true for the students who are fighting at high levels.

This time, under Su Nuo, the knotweed Youren was kept, so next time, who will it be under the so-called trade-offs of the high-level?

For a moment, a violent impulse almost rose in his heart. Since the high-level people in the magic world are so hopeless, why not kill them all.

He is always relying on some secular things to restrain himself, but in fact, if he really wants to do something, no one can stop him, right?

It's like killing all the high-level people in the magic world, or using some means to imprison Kazuki Matsushiro in the safe cocoon of the high school forever.