After the Fallen Princess is reborn

"You are guilty."

"I do not have!"

"It must be that kind of dream, huh, I knew it, Nitro also told me that the current male high school students—"

"...What exactly did Nitro tell you?!"

……

Just a little further away from the place where Xie Huamei and Wutiaowu were quarreling, Xia Youjie was helping to evacuate the crowd. At first glance, he looked very calm, but when he looked carefully, he found that the ball-headed boy was already in a state of wandering.

Both he and the ghost killing team fell asleep under Nightmare's blood ghost technique, and they were also the first to wake up. When they woke up, they found that the entire carriage had merged with ghosts, and the flesh walls were wriggling and trying to devour people.

Fortunately, it was not uncommon for Xia Youjie to lose his sanity, so he didn't panic, it's just... he couldn't use his magic power now, and he couldn't completely deal with these things with physical skills alone.

... He has not experienced the feelings of ordinary people for a long time.

Mr. Purgatory and several other teenagers are dividing the labor to deal with ghosts and protectors.And he fell from the status of the strong and became the weak who needs to be protected.

The loud voice interrupted Xia Youjie's emo state.

"Pick up your sword, boy with bangs!"

"……what?"

What's the matter with this kind of lines that only appear in sophomore boy manga?

Xia Youjie looked at the original knife in his hand.Purgatory Xingshoulang saw his hesitation: "I don't know how to dance the sword?"

"I only know a little..."

"It's okay! I'll guide you!"

"Next, act together with me, bangs boy!"

Uh……

Now this situation does not give him room to refuse, so he can only bite the bullet.

Xia Youjie and Yan Zhu were protecting the fifth carriage, and the enthusiastic man was still talking to him.

"Yes, raise the blade a little higher and pay attention to the strength of your wrist."

"Foot—keep up with the movement of your feet!"

"Yes, young man, you are very talented!"

In the end it will all become—"Be my stepson boy! Think again!"

Xia Youjie could only smile wryly at this.

"You really like to take care of people..."

"a ha ha ha--"

But he really felt a little weird!He is obviously a magician, why is he now holding the sword? !Is this the law of "Mages only fight melee"? !

Yanzhu's kindness is hard to turn down, Xia Youjie chooses to give up resistance.

I don’t know if it’s because the opponent’s contagion is really strong... After fighting side by side for a while, Xia Youjie gradually accepted the status quo, accepted this way of ordinary people protecting ordinary people, and when he finally succeeded in protecting everyone, he felt There is a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction that is different from using mana.

"Good job! Boy!"

Receiving Yan Zhu's encouragement, Xia Youjie smiled at him, halfway through the smile, his expression froze.

Wait, wait a minute!What just happened? !Is he possessed? !

Has he been led astray!Things are getting serious!

When Tanjiro and Inosuke cut off the front of the car, the car body vibrated violently, rubbing against the rails and making a harsh sound, and it was about to roll over—but after a sharp sound, it stopped firmly.

Afterwards, Xia Youjie helped the ghost killing team evacuate the crowd.

"What's going on, I have a feeling that the me just now is not myself..."

He stood by the car door, murmuring erratically.

...Wait a minute, he seems to have heard the voices of Wu Wu and Xie Hua?

Ah, is it because the excitement of the incident just now caused auditory hallucinations? It's really sad... I'll ask Nitro for help after I go back.If only I could find a way to go back.

It will be daylight soon.

Xia Youjie looked up at the sky, and suddenly frowned fiercely, feeling a very bad premonition in his heart.

——What is this feeling that makes the pores shudder? !

He ran to the place where he had a strange feeling, at this time Yan Zhu was already wrestling with Shangxian San.

There is an insurmountable gap between Shangxian ghosts and ordinary people. Even a Zhu who has been tempered for thousands of years is no match. Only three or more Zhu can barely match a Shangxian.Even so, in order to protect the people present, Purgatory Kyojuro still used the breathing pattern over and over again without flinching.

Then Xia Youjie watched the wounds he had cut so hard on Shang Xian's body heal within seconds.

... so hopeless.

Unlike other youths from the Ghost Slayer Squad, he was intimidated and did not dare to move, but he also knew that he who had just picked up the sword could not help.

Damn it, magic spells——

It would be great if it could be used, otherwise how could he not be able to help at all!Ahh...has he pretended to be a powerful conjurer for too long, he has already somewhat forgotten the feeling of being an ordinary person...

Not reconciled.

Just let him watch Mr. Purgatory die?I am so unwilling.

At this moment, Xia Youjie felt a powerful wave of spell power.

"The field expands—infinite space."

……

Not long after the battle ended, "Yin" who was in charge of the aftermath arrived.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang was not fatally injured, and he could fight again after a period of training.For some unknown reason, the movement of the third of the upper string suddenly stopped, he did not relax, and took the opportunity to cut off the opponent's head.

"Mr. Purgatory—"

The three members of the Ghost Killing Squad swarmed up.

Lying on the "hidden" stretcher, Purgatory didn't forget to pull his stepson before leaving.

"Young man, after thinking about it, you can leave a letter in the room with vine flowers, and say it's for Yan Zhu."

Xia Youjie's body acted one step ahead of his mind - he nodded slightly.

After the aftermath was almost done, Xia Youjie turned around and walked into the nearby forest.The silver-haired boy was leaning against a tree.

Xia Youjie: "As expected, it's really not my auditory hallucination."

Gojo Satoru: "How did this experience feel?"

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly.

"I just think...it's not easy for ordinary people."

"So you still stick to that theory?"

"Mr. Purgatory also believes that the strong should protect the weak, but it seems that the motivation is different from mine..." It is responsibility but not limited to responsibility.

"It doesn't matter what kind of thing it is!"

His best friend is as carefree as ever.

Gojo Satoru: "Unexpectedly, you are quite suitable for this passionate painting style."

"No, I'm not suitable at all..." Xia Youjie pressed his forehead with a headache, "It always feels like there is an extra 'non-existent memory'..."

He decided to change the subject.

"Where is Xie Hua, she should also come with you, right?"

"Um……"

His best friend responded casually, as if he didn't want him to know more about Xie Hua.The atmosphere where two people share secrets does not allow a third person to intervene.In the end, he just patted him on the shoulder, "Go back first, Jie, follow Mei's plan, and you still have things to do next."

"How do I feel about you and Xie Hua..."

Xia Youjie didn't finish his sentence.When Gojo Satoru touched him, it seemed that some kind of spell had been activated, and he disappeared into this world.

Gojo Satoru stepped into the carriage.

The infinite train was scrapped, with messy battle traces everywhere, and light white morning light slanted through the windows.There was only one person sitting in the car, turning his head and looking out the window, even though he heard his movement, he didn't look back.

Gojo Satoru sat down across the table.

He could feel that Xie Huamei was not in high spirits, immersed in some kind of thoughts... Could it be the reason of this world.Although Xie Huamei has a straightforward personality like him, but sure enough, sometimes she still has her own thoughts.

Even if you ask, you will only get an arrogant reply of "don't worry about it".

After a while, Xie Huamei turned her head.

"ended?"

"Um……"

Gojo Satoru drew his tone, and suddenly pressed his hands on the table in an attempt to attract attention.

"I said—"

"Let's stay here for a while, don't you wonder what the world looks like?"

"Not curious."

Xie Huamei grabbed the cat with a leash indifferently, "Let's go."

"Then, go on a date with me when you get back!"

"……what?"