My comics take the magic world by storm

A white light flashed, Hanae Takuto moved from the Hong Kong Hei Building to the streets of Tokyo, Hanae Takuto blinked in confusion, he looked down to see that he was wearing dark clothes, and was holding a dessert in his hand.

Ok?

how does he...

"Dinglingling——Little Brother Huajiang has answered the phone—Dinglingling——Little Brother Huajiang has answered the phone—"

It was Gojo Satoru's voice.

Hua Jiang Tuo Dou was confused for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, by the way, he was out shopping, and was envoyed by Gojo Goji to buy desserts by the way.

"You bastard, when did you change my ringtone!" Hanae Takuto gritted his teeth.

Damn it, you are not respectable at all, Senior Wutiao.

Knotaba Yuhito and Kizaki Yeqiangwei covered their mouths and laughed snickeringly: "It's something that Mr. Gojo can do."

After they came to this world, they found that no one in this world could see them, they seemed to be transparent people, and no one cared no matter what they did.

It was as if they were cut off from the whole world.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem to say that." Wujo Wu touched his chin, "We are now in a gap between reality and virtuality, or it can be said to be the fifth-dimensional space. We can observe this world, but we cannot understand it. make any changes."

They want to take a car and go to the college to see if there are any clues. Maybe the [Teacher Wutiao] in this world can see them?

"Gojo-sensei has six eyes, and the [Gojo-sensei] in this world also has six eyes. Maybe the two six eyes meet, hey, I saw it!" Hiroto Hirohito began to speculate messily.

Wujo Wu: "Although the six eyes are very powerful, they can't see everything."

Trio: "Disappointed."

Wujo Wu: "What do you think of the six eyes, clairvoyance?"

Knotweed Yujin looked at him expectantly: "Is it Merlin, Gilgamesh, or King Solomon's clairvoyance!"

Gojo Satoru ruthlessly broke the fantasy of Knotabagi Yujin: "No, it's just six eyes."

Knotweed Yuren: Lost.jpg

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "It's too weak."

While the three were fighting, Fu Heihui was keenly aware of the blind spot, and he looked at the familiar figure in the crowd.

"That person..." Fu Heihui narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is it Mr. Huajiang?"

"Ugh??!"

"It's really Huajiang, I don't even dare to recognize him when I suddenly put on the uniform of the high school."

"Hmm...it feels a little bit wrong."

"Indeed, but having said that, he is now wearing the uniform of the high school, will he go to the high school, then can we take the car!"

"It will be overloaded."

"Huh? Just let that idiot Gojo-sensei fly over there."

"Hey! Your most beloved teacher Wutiao is still here!"

Anyway, that's why they followed Huajiang Takuto. The good news is that they have found the culprit that caused the current situation. The bad news is that Huajiang Takuto can't see them either.

"Thinking of the good, we got the car!" Knotabagi Yuhito gave full play to his optimism and cheered for his companions.

Being squeezed into meat stuffing, Fu Heihui struggled to survive: "I, don't, think so."

The three of them barely squeezed in behind, Hanae Takuto was sitting in the co-pilot, and Gojo Satoru was sitting on the roof.

"My disciple's rebellion broke my heart." Gojo Satoru sat on the roof of the car cos a man who was crying in the wind (not).

Huajiang Takuto looked at the wallet and sighed: "Damn it, this time the taxi fare must be paid by that bastard!"

Taxis are very expensive in Japan, which can cost hundreds of RMB for a few kilometers. Although the salary of a conjurer is quite high, Takuto Hanae still feels sorry for his wallet.

Huajiang Takuto rubbed the center of his brows, sat on the co-pilot and sighed: "Forget it."

He took out a sketchbook and a pen from his backpack, and began to draw.

The three of Yuzu Yuhito were fighting in the back row, so they didn't notice this at the first time, but the driver sitting next to him was very talkative, and Hanae Takuto didn't deliberately cover it, so the driver also saw Hanae Takuto from the corner of his eye. bucket sketchbook.

"Sir, are you going to go to the wild?" The driver said with a smile, "Sir, you must be a cartoonist. My son likes to draw some things very much, so I know something about them. I was surprised just now. How could someone Go to the deep mountains and old forests, but seeing your posture, sir, I understand."

"No, I..." Huajiang Takuto said halfway through, swallowed the rest of the words, only vaguely.

The driver thought that Huajiang Takuto had acquiesced, and continued with a smile.

"Sir, your paintings are so beautiful. In fact, I used to like watching animations, so I can feel the tension of the pictures." If he was not driving, the driver would probably give a thumbs up and blow rainbow farts, "Where did you publish it, sir? I must go and see."

Huajiang Takuto smiled, maybe because the driver is a stranger, so these words can be said to him: "I am not the original author, I am just a copy."

"Oh? Whose painting is this copied?"

"Mr. Driver, you must have never heard of it." Hanae Takuto smiled, "It's a manga artist named Akutami Shimoxia."

See you next time! !

High school trio: Sit up in shock in a dying dream, must see where is next!

Gojo Satoru on the roof of the car remained motionless, as if he had no interest in the topic unfolding in the car.

"You must see me, forgive my ignorance, I don't seem to have heard of this cartoonist." The driver sighed, "Maybe you are too modest, sir, what are you talking about copying, how can such mature and sophisticated cartoons not even become famous?" No, I’m not bragging, no matter whether it’s upstream, midstream or downstream, I can even know a thing or two about not-so-famous cartoonists, but I’ve never heard of this one.”

"Could you be fooling me with your own painting by a name you've never heard of, or is it you?"

Huajiang Takuto shook his head: "How is it possible? My copying is not even seven points for Mr. Akumi. You haven't heard of it. It's not because your knowledge is shallow, but because Akumi didn't make his debut in this world."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The driver showed a sad expression, "I didn't expect this teacher..."

"That's not what I meant!" Hanae Takuto hurriedly interrupted, "Don't guess casually, Akumi-sensei just doesn't plan to debut here!"

The driver Siyuyan: "Then don't say such misleading things!"

Knotaba Yuhito had been leaning on the co-pilot since Hanae Takuto started chatting with the driver, and he slid back to the place where he was originally sitting when he heard that there was no new news here.

"That's why Hana in this world also knows Akumi-sensei." Hirohito Kojo touched his chin, "But he didn't make his debut in this world."

Nagasaki Yarose nodded: "Yes, and Mr. Huajiang is a conjurer here."

Fu Heihui frowned slightly: "I always feel that something is not right."

Under the command of Hanae Takuto, the taxi drove to the Tokyo Magic High School not far away.

The driver was also puzzled: "So there is such a school in the suburbs of Tokyo."

"Are you a student here?" the driver asked curiously.

Huajiang Takuto had already put the sketchbook back into the bag, he took his things from the trunk, and smiled: "No, I'm the teacher."

"Mr. Hanae!" [Kojo Yuhito] saw Hanae Takuto coming back from a long distance away, and ran towards him in a hurry. Hanae Takuto smiled and patted his head. The three members of the high school seemed to see [ Knotweed Yourhito】Quickly wagging his tail to the sky behind his back.

Fukuro Megumi Kizaki Wild Rose: "Hey~"

Kunzhang Yourohito covered his face: "I'm usually not like this."

Megumi Fukuro and Rose Kizaki showed mysterious smiles.

"Teacher Wutiao said that you came back from a business trip, let us pick you up." [Fu Heihui] is still calm, but it is not difficult for those who are familiar with him to see his happiness.

[Tibetan Yujin] nodded happily: "Yes, yes, yes! I feel like I haven't seen Teacher Huajiang for centuries!"

[Nagizaki Wild Rose] took the things in Takuto Hanae's hand: "There are so many desserts, and they belong to Mr. Gojo, Mr. Hanae, you can't spoil that bastard like this!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose was surprised: "It seems that Mr. Huajiang and [us] get along very well."

Fu Heihui nodded: "Well, Mr. Hua Jiang here is a teacher of the high school, and maybe he was also a student of the Tokyo high school."

Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren tears: "I'm just a generation shorter than Huajiang."

Originally friends, here directly become teachers and students.

Others are super-superior, and he is directly super-degraded.

"Wild Rose speaks like that, it makes me so sad." [Gojo Satoru] appeared in front of the crowd wiping tears that didn't exist, and performed a "dessert, bring it to you" in public and took away [Nagizaki Wild Rose] Desserts in hand.

【Nagizaki Wild Rose】: "Tch."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Bah."

Boys on both sides: ...

"Takuto, I really miss you so much." [Gojo Satoru] activates his slimy skill, and buries Huajiang Takuto in his arms with a bear hug.

Huajiang Tuoto had a cold face: "Kuu District—I'm sorry, Senior Wutiao, I feel like I'm going to spit out all the food I ate during my high school."

"Also, you're obviously thinking about your dessert."

Others: "It's okay, Teacher Huajiang, let's vomit first as a respect."

High school trio X2: "Ugh—"

Nagasaki Wild Rose couldn't hide her disgust: "Why do I feel that this Gojo-sensei is more lethal?"

Knotabagi Yuhito said with emotion: "This is the power of a man who can't OOC no matter what."

Fu Heihui: "Speaking of which, where did our Wutiao teacher go?"

High school trio: ...

Young birthday!Their Wutiao teacher is lost! !

The lost Wujo teacher was wandering around the college at this time, teasing the goldfish here, touching the small tree there, feeling no different from the college in their world, Gojo Satoru always had a feeling that they would soon I can go back.

Gojo Satoru looked up at the sky of this world, he always felt that something was wrong with this world, even if he didn't need to use his six eyes, he could feel the strangeness, as if someone was forcibly supporting this world so that it wouldn't shatter, saying it was the real world Well, it's a bit fake, let's say it's fake, but everything I feel here is so real.

Gojo Satoru couldn't figure it out, so he chose to stay away from the crowd to look for clues by himself. He walked behind Gaozhuan, found a big rock, sat on it and looked up at the sky.

The wind was rustling, the sky was full of clouds, and everything around was so quiet, as if Wutiao Wu was the only one left in the world.

"Enlightenment?" Suddenly, a voice broke the vacuum-like silence.

Gojo Satoru also woke up suddenly, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

A familiar yet unfamiliar figure stood there, looking at him worriedly.

"Jie?" Gojo Satoru actually had a feeling of 'I don't know what year it is', because this [Jie] was obviously the same age as him, but his expression looked so much like they were still in high school.

There is no madness, no obsession, only gentleness.

[Xia Youjie] Nodding his head, he walked towards him. He didn't wear the cassock of the Panxing Sect, but the same high school teacher's uniform as Wujo Wu, who had exactly the same taste as Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak first, but stared at him intently, as if he would kill him immediately if he made any unexpected move.

But [Xia Youjie] didn't move, so Wujo Wu didn't either.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say that Tuo Dou is coming back, are you going to pick him up?" [Xia Youjie] tilted his head and looked at him in surprise.

"Ah... um... I'm going." Wujo Wuli was confident, he didn't lie, didn't [Gojo Wu] go.

[Xia Youjie] Siyuyan: "Ah, I understand, what did you do to make Tuo Dou angry again, you must have been driven over by him."

"Wu, I've said it before, don't cuddle casually, Tuo Dou is not that high school student anymore, pay attention to the influence." [Xia Youjie] turns on Tang Monk mode, "Don't always let him buy things for you, You are also an adult, why are you always bullying your juniors?"

"Hmmmm—" Gojo Satoru perfunctory.

"And that report, don't bother Takuto balabala all the time"

"Mmmmmmm-"

"Mr. Moth is getting old, you can't always make him angry balbalabala"

"Hmm-"

"There are still rooms that haven't been cleaned, Tuo Dou will share a room with me tonight."

"Hmm..." Wujo Gou tilted his head, "Huh?"

Is there something weird mixed in, and is Jay such a good baby character?

OOC, Jay!

You obviously have no right to tell me about making moths angry, right?

[Xia Youjie] Looking at Wujo Wu with his chin in his hand, he smiled and said, "You are not Wujo, right? Or, you are not the Wujo of our world."

The eyebrows under Wujo Wu's eyepatch slightly raised: "Jie, how did you see that?"

[Xia Youjie] Pretending to be thinking, rubbing his chin: "Well——If you want me to say, the enlightenment of our world should be more handsome?"

Wujo Wuhehe: "Your ability to tell lies really makes me feel ashamed."

"It's obviously the truth." [Xia Youjie] shrugged.

Gojo Wu stared at [Xia Youjie] coldly: "Stop making trouble."

[Xia Youjie] Puzzled: "What?"

"I told you, don't make trouble." Gojo Wu sat back on the stone again, raised his legs leisurely and looked at 【Xia Youjie】.

"Is it interesting to direct and act?" Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold and looked up at the friend in front of him.

"I have been very strange since I came here. If the outside world is only recording and broadcasting for us, from the moment we got into the taxi, the world began to enter an unstable state. It should be the result of your scattered power. The one in the taxi The driver is also you."

"Youren, Wild Rose, Hui, and Jie are all you. From the beginning to the end, there is only one person in this world, and that is you." Gojo Gojo paused, "Or, [me]."

"【Five Enlightenments】"

The moment Wujo Wu shouted his name, [Xia Youjie]'s figure was like a TV in the eighties and 90s, lost signal and blurred, and became confused.

After a while of distortion, [Xia Youjie]'s figure gradually disappeared, turning into a person that Gojo Satoru was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

A man you can see in the mirror every morning.

【Five Enlightenment】.

Gojo Satoru looked at [Gojo Satoru] carefully, and then made a disdainful voice: "Obviously not as handsome as me, although they all have the same face, no matter how you look at it, my temperament is more prominent."

【Wujo Wu】: "I'm going to spit out all the food I ate in my previous life."

[Gojo Satoru] After being exposed, he didn't see anyone else, and sat directly next to Gojo Satoru. Not only did the two of them look exactly the same, but even their sitting postures were exactly the same, copy and paste the whole thing.

"How did you see that?" [Gojo Satoru] raised his eyebrows, "I think my acting skills are not bad."

Gojo Satoru: "You haven't seen a living person for too long, and your estimation of yourself has deviated."

"Jie can dress the same as me as a teacher, and the high school uniform can be customized. His aesthetics are not as extraordinary as mine." Gojo Wu never forgets to praise himself.

【Wujo Wu】Smack it, hit it, say yes.

The two Wujo Satoru who share similar tastes.

"Although I've been dubbed by the fans as 'a man who can't do anything OOC', but if I stick to a man like that, I'm still OOC." Gojo Satoru said deeply.

【Wujo Wu】: "That's not necessarily true."

"If you haven't seen your lover for centuries, you will too." [Gojo Satoru] said sincerely.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru stood up and began to pace the courtyard. After walking for a while, he seemed to find the little fish in the pond quite interesting.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

Gojo Satoru sits back beside [Gojo Satoru] with hands and feet

Gojo Satoru has been calm and unhurried, his calm expression cracked.

Gojo Satoru split apart.

Wujo Wufu said: "...you are joking."

【Wujo Wu】: "You don't like men?"

Gojo Satoru thought about it: "It's better to say that I haven't considered falling in love."

He can't imagine himself falling in love with a woman or a man at all. After all, his personality is pretty bad. Although he has a handsome face, if he really wants to get along with him, it is impossible for anyone to stand him.

[Wujo Satoru] Pat his thigh: "That's right, so I'm just joking."

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru was silent.

Gojo Satoru fell into a boundless space.

Gojo Satoru looked at【Wujo Satoru】hardened his fist: "...Am I so annoying?"

[Wujo Satoru] shrugged: "If you stay in such a time gap for centuries like me, you may be more serious than me."

"Oh, I'm so happy to see someone coming in." [Gojo Satoru] happily shook Gojo Satoru's paw up and down, "Thank you, myself."

Gojo Satoru withdrew his claws: "If you really want to thank me, just tell the truth."

[Gojo Satoru] gave a soft 'tsk' sound: "I really hate myself, I would have gone to play with Youruto and the others earlier."

Gojo Satoru looked at this half-crazy self and was silent for a moment. The conjurer had somewhat of a lunatic attribute. Normal people like Qi Haihai are rare, but the madness of this [Gojo Satoru] looks like this...

What Wujo Wu can see is that [Wujo Wu] did not become crazy because he was alone here at all. Loneliness is nothing to him, it is more like the result of a long-term spell.

centuries...

Gojo Satoru pinched the chin of [Wujo Satoru], forcing him to look at him: "Speak, tell the truth."

【Wujo Wu】Slapped Wujo Wu's palm dissatisfiedly: "Myself, why are you so impatient."

"I've been waiting for centuries!" [Gojo Satoru] opened his arms excitedly, "I'm finally looking forward to you, I'm so happy—"

Gojo Satoru quietly watched 【Gojo Satoru】 shouting, after watching it, 【Gojo Satoru】had a look of indifference.

"Our world is destroyed." [Wujo Satoru] opened his mouth and there was a big thunder, "You are me after the restart, and me, probably an afterimage? Memory? Oh, I don't know what it is, anyway, you know Just do it."

"I didn't expect to see Takuto again. Speaking of which, our universe can be restarted, and I have to thank him."

Gojo Satoru: "Your words are not ironic, are they?"

[Gojo Satoru] Indifferent face: "No, he has done a good job, he has changed a lot of things, have you seen those cartoons he drew?"

Gojo Satoru nodded.

[Gojo Satoru]: "That was the initial development of this world, and in my timeline, he saved everyone, but he himself was killed by the rope. The higher-ups wanted the manga in his hand, but I burned it hahaha ..."

"A bunch of old rotten oranges."

Gojo Satoru: "I agree with that."

"Hanae Takuto's death was not entirely an accident. The development of the world had already planned the twists and turns from the very beginning. If he forcibly cut off his fate, he would definitely usher in revenge. After his death, the affected fate gradually returned to the right track. .”

"In other words, everything Takuto has done is meaningless."

Gojo Satoru's brows gradually frowned, he hated things like fatalism, and Gojo Satoru never believed in it, but it was ironic no matter how he said it from another self.

"However, that is already a thing of the past." [Wujo Wu] looked at Wujo Wu.

"After the restart, you don't have to worry about such things. You think that the development of the world is no longer in the river of fate, so everything that happened before is just to prepare for the restart."

Gojo Satoru was a little surprised: "So, you are me."

"You who have been in the prison gate for centuries." [Wujo Wu] hooked the corners of his mouth.

Gojo Satoru laughed: "How could you think I would believe such a thing."

[Wujo Wu] rolled his eyes: "You've already asked this kind of question, believe it or not, I have the final say, I don't care if you believe it or not."

[Wujo Wu] The preface does not match the afterword, but Wujo Wu can fully understand what he means.

"So, the restart of the world is for us to forgive the fate of being treated as puppets by fate." Gojo Satoru thought, "The key to the restart lies in Takuto Hanae, but since I exist, it means that the restart has been successful. Keep this image."

【Wujo Wu】looked at him: "It's not the image I left behind, it was left by you, Wujo Wu, it was left by you."

Gojo Satoru looked at him incredulously.

[Wujo Wu] smiled: "Wujo Wu, you are unwilling, what are you clinging to?"

"Then only you know."

"I'm just an afterimage of a memory, although the energy is a little bigger." [Gojo Satoru] looked closely at him.

"So, myself, am I ready to accept the last thing I left for myself in the old world?"

----

When Yu Zhang Youren woke up, he felt a little pain in his neck, no, it was very painful, as if he was hit hard by someone.

Not only Knotweed Yujin, but Fuguro Hui and Kizaki Yeqiangwei who entered the infirmary at home have this symptom.

They had a good time watching the play, but a shadow flew out from nowhere, and then knocked the three of them unconscious with lightning speed.

It shouldn't be, people in that world can't see them, so what knocked them unconscious.

【Wujo Wu】: Hee hee.

[Gojo Satoru]: The conversation between me and myself does not accept a third party!

When Jia Ruozi came in, she saw three awakened people rubbing her neck, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Wake up, don't worry, your neck is fine, just apply the medicine for a few days and it will be fine. No harm was done to your body."

Yuzu Yujin paused slightly when he heard the voice of Dr. Jiarui, and he stared blankly at Jiarui: "Which Doctor are you?"

Jia Ruo Zi was surprised: "Why, have you seen the second Jia Ruo Zi?"

Knotabayuhito was silent.

amount……

It didn't seem like hey, he only saw other them.

Fu Heihui had already got up from the bed and got down to the ground.

Jia Ruozi bowed his head to prepare the medicine, without raising his head, he said, "If he is looking for your Wutiao teacher, he will go to Huajiang Takuto."

"By the way, he asked me to tell you, look at the phone, he has sent you the identity of Jie Jian Xiaxia."

Three people: Oh, see you next time

Wait, see you soon! !