How do I get out of the Shura Field, who bumped into the ceiling

Wu Zi behaved well after that, as if the overly intimate greeting with Mrs. Diva was just a momentary gaffe of the Italians when they saw a beautiful woman.

It didn't take long for Gojo Satoru to convince the singer that he and Wuzi just look alike. In fact, as long as he talks to Wuzi a few words, he will immediately realize their fundamental difference.

But it's too hard for Um Diva, yes, she knows they are different people, but it's hard for her not to be grumpy looking at similar faces.This is a kind of resistance that rises to the physiological level and is close to a conditioned reflex, just like Kyoya Hibari was forced to gather with the Vongola family when he was beating the Simon family, and got hives when he came back. directly affect physiology.

To be honest, this is the reaction of a normal person. Wuzi is a little too used to people he knows to distinguish him from Wujo Wujo. It's like Teacher Qihai knowing that they are so similar, but always acting very naturally.Teacher Diva couldn't do it, she already had severe PTSD with Gojo Wujo's face, not to mention Wujo gave her a face-to-face gift when they met for the first time, which gave her a heavy blow!

Others think Gojo Satoru is like a chicken breaking a cat, but it is still a cat. From the perspective of Angeji, Gojo Satoru has always been a dog!For her, what happened today was like she was suddenly licked by a dog that would growl and bark at her every day, it was so disgusting that she was going to faint!

Wuzi apologized to her, but the diva teacher said it was okay, but her expression couldn’t hide her conflict. It happened that two of her students came out after exterminating the spirit, and she hurriedly took them away, as if afraid of Wuzi Follow up with Gojo Satoru and continue to stimulate her.

"Do you care about Diva? Have you seen her in the original world?"

Teacher Wutiao asked a seemingly casual question.

Wu Zi calmly replied: "No, I just accidentally greeted her in an inappropriate way, which may have scared her."

Yes, Wuzi didn't say what he recalled just now, about the essence of his existence, about Wujo Wujo and Liangmen Sunuo making some kind of agreement in exchange for his new life.

Liudao... Why did he pay attention to this issue now? His master Liudao Mu was an undead who came back from hell through the eyes of reincarnation, so he gave himself the surname Liudao.Giving this surname to him actually implies that he is essentially similar to Liu Dao Mu.

Maybe, just maybe, that spell was supposed to include inheritance of memory, so that he was a full Gojo Satoru resurrected.It's a pity that fate made a small joke. The child who came out of the prison gate didn't have the memory of Wutiaowu.

Maybe that's a good thing, because of this, he can approach the world with a new perspective, learn everything, and become himself now.

Wuzi didn't want to delve into the memories of these dead people anymore, he didn't want the dead spirits to be revived in his body.He is an enlightened man of the Six Paths, and only an enlightened man of the Six Paths. He will do whatever it takes to protect his present, including but not limited to killing the undead from the past.

The contract between Su Nuo and Wujo Wu is indeed interesting, but it is a matter of another time and space far away.In this world, the chances of him meeting Su Nuo are not high. Even if he does meet, it is Wujo Wu who made the agreement, so what does he have to do with him?

"How was the class? Did you like the school?"

Gojo Satoru asked casually.He specially asked Yi Gu to act together with Wu Zi, just hoping that the two could get to know each other.The curse spirit Qiben Lixiang next to Yigu is too powerful, and almost no one can partner with Yigu; Wuzi has never had the experience of cooperating with other magicians.Even Wujo Wu had his partner Xia Youjie back then, so Wujo Wu hoped that Wujo would act together with Yi Gu, so that the two lone rangers could try how to cooperate with others.

"It's not as interesting as I thought, whether it's a theory class or a practical class."

Wuzi answered honestly. He looked at Yi Gu, who was once again trapped in a two-person world with Lixiang not far away. He was trying to persuade Lixiang, who was a little frustrated that he hadn't had a big fight, not to be too sad, and that he would have a chance to kill other curse spirits next time.

"He already has a good partner, and he doesn't need outsiders to disrupt their fighting rhythm. And,"

Wu Zi's gaze was a little misty.

"Even if he is the only one among your students who has been stained with the blood of innocent people, he is still so pure that it is amazing. He really is the type you will like."

Gojo Satoru's smile restrained, he thought he understood what Satoru meant.

"Really, for you, the innocence of young people is not polluted, but it doesn't feel real."

Wu Zi smiled: "I know what you are thinking, thank you, but it is really unnecessary for me. I am a child raised by Mafia, and my definition of happiness and joy is completely different from yours. Youth Story is indeed very attractive, but—"

He said briskly, with an inexplicable arrogance on his face.

"This is not my world."

Gojo Satoru looked at him, then smiled: "It's a little Mafia!"

Wu Zi nodded: "A real Maifa."

Gojo Satoru reached out and rubbed Wuzi's hair, at this moment he really felt that Wuzi was really not him, but a completely different person who resembled him by chance.It's not that they have experienced different encounters so they choose different peers, but a newborn, like all children born in the world, has survived tenaciously and thrived under the baptism of violence and blood.

He should respect the child more, instead of taking it for granted that what he wants is naturally what the child wants.They are different individuals.

"Then treat me as your brother, distant relative, or you can also call me a teacher. You don't need to be a magician, and no one can limit your future. As long as you need it, you can think of me here." enough."

Gojo Satoru said so.

This is a matter of course, the strongest, he doesn't care whether they are the same, we are half-brothers, he is such a man who is never bound by any external objects.

'In fact, it should be called father, or male mother. Wuzi complained inwardly, but he was not yet ready to explain his origin to Wujo Wu.From Gojo Satoru's point of view, the allotrope from another world does look more like brothers with an age difference.

"Well, brother."

——! ! !

Gojo Satoru covered his heart with both hands!

oh!Well!No, no, what happened just now! A swipe of biu is a slap of Biu!

"A-again?"

Wuzi turned his head to look at him strangely: "Brother?"

Gojo Satoru covered his chest with his hands and bent down.

AWSL!

Ah Wei's family is dead!

cute!How can it be so cute!Brothers all over the world, I understand you now! ! !

"Tell me, I can do whatever you want, conquer the world or whatever! If you want money, I have it here. Where do you want to play Wuzi? I'll skip work and take you there now!"

Wuzi blushed: "You are so scary."

Gojo Satoru: "Oh! Got hit again!"

Wuzi: "...? What was hit, are you okay, Teacher Wutiao?"

Gojo Satoru trembled: "Why don't you call me brother?"

Enlightenment: "Because you are so abnormal, it is better to call you Teacher Wutiao."

Wujo Wu: "No!!! Call me brother, be sure to call me brother! I beg you, Wujo, call me brother! Call me brother and I will buy you everything! Wuzi——!"

Wu Zi ruthlessly rejected this inexplicable request.Teacher Qihai is not deceiving me, the concentration of perverts around ME is a bit high, maybe because ME is still underage, people say that children are angels, and angels suck perverts, it will be fine when they become adults.

Satoshi Liudao began to count how many years before he became an adult and got his first credit card that really belonged to him.

……

…………

After finally getting rid of the difficult teacher Gojo and returning home, Wuzi found that his previously dull mood was much more relaxed.

That's right, he is now a commuter, even if he is far away, he still goes directly to class from a rented room outside.When he couldn't sleep and let him pretend to be a mantra, he couldn't relax himself in Tianyuan's enchantment.

As a result, he received a package at the front desk of the apartment, took it back and opened it, it turned out to be a book of poems!

The name of the collection of poems is "Green", and it contains a lot of descriptions of his strong romantic love for someone.

The poet was not stingy with pen and ink, and wrote meaningful poems one after another for his favorite angel.

The beautiful cursive text vividly conveys the poet's long and nostalgic thoughts on the paper.

——Too, too powerful!

As soon as Wuzi opened and read a few poems, he was struck by the charm of the poems.

He didn't need to look at the author's name to know who wrote it, so he immediately called Lan Tang.

"I saw your poetry, it's amazing, Lan Tang! It's like composing music. Just by looking at it, I can imagine the tone and rhythm of your recitation. Are you struck by an angel in your soul? How did you write it?" so good!"

For things he likes, Italian teenagers are always generous with praise.

"Ah, yes, I was struck in the soul by an angel." Lan Tang's voice answered softly on the other end of the phone, "I should have written it earlier and printed it in a book for you to see earlier. It turned out that my ex-partner I wasted a lot of time on the matter. I wanted to completely resolve my past with him, and write better poems for you with a new mindset, but in the end, I was not as capable as I thought. "

Wuzi recalled that he had heard that Lan Tang was dragged abroad by Verlaine when Oda Zuku had an accident.

For Lan Tang, Verlaine is the most insurmountable peak in his life. Even if it becomes history, the past, and the other party is a betrayer who wants to kill him, Lan Tang still can't hurt Verlaine heartlessly, which makes him unable to put himself down until now. Completely free from this past.

For Lan Tang, there must be a strong sense of guilt. Both Wu Zi and Zhong Ye believed so much that he could defeat the past, but he was still unable to defeat Verlaine in the end, and he always missed again and again due to psychological factors.

But what's wrong with that?The reason why people are human is because of human weakness.

"It's okay, it's fine as it is now."

Wuzi was lying on the bed, flipping through the poems in his hand, and talking on the phone with the other.

"Whether it is pain or happiness, it has shaped you now. It is because of you that you can write such beautiful words. I like your poems, and I like all of them. The necessary emotion for this collection. Can you write more? I want to see more of your poems."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then a warm voice full of emotion came.

"Asyourwish, Mylord (As you wish, my lord), I will dedicate more poems to you! You are my lamp, the lighthouse of my soul, and you alone guide me in the night voyage the Polaris!"

When God closes the door for you, He will surely open a window. Standing by that window, you will always see the brightest star, the guide of your soul.

My North Star, you are my belief, my coordinates, my angel...you are the lamp of the sky that God lights up for me!