As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

"Qiao Yu~ this way~~~" Gojo Satoru waved his hand at the boy who walked in with an abnormally pale complexion, and kicked Xia Youjie away in a quick and exaggerated manner, "There just happens to be a Empty-"

Xia Youjie:?

(The wronged friend is actually myself.jpg)

Where's your conscience, Wu?

Oh, forgot, he has no conscience (.

Damn it, I should have kicked Wu away first.

Oh no, he has no lower limit()

Ah.

However, Xia Youjie glanced around at the people in the cabin, but didn't say anything more. He stabilized his figure and walked slowly to the side.

...then gracefully sat on the side.

Through observation and intelligence analysis,

This place is probably trying to snatch Asagi away...!Then, he didn't believe that there was anyone here with a thicker skin than Wu.

Then the success rate of enlightenment should be relatively high...

So take Asaha back first, and we'll talk about it later.

Xia Youjie: Plan Pass.jpg

Asahi was a little funny.

It's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time, but it's not like this?

He remembered that Xia You was not such a cooperative person before.

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold again, and those six breathtaking eyes were unreservedly exposed in front of the boy.

"Come on—" He stretched out his hand and hooked the boy's cuff.

Toru Amuro at the side: ...

how to say.

He once... because of the mission, he infiltrated the Cowherd's shop, and almost became the top card.

So now he just feels...the movements of the strongest white-haired magician really have a strange familiarity.

cough.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and directly pressed Gojo Satoru's hand with his black gloved hand.

The red-haired boy glanced at the boy's side face: "... Asahi?"

Gojo Satoru didn't pull his hand back either, but looked at the silver-haired boy eagerly, and blinked aggrievedly.

Qian Yuche: ...?

He considered his words: "Wu, I'm definitely going to sit with Zhongye now, you and Jie should sit together."

Gojo Satoru: "But I haven't seen Asagi for ten years QAQ, I see Jie every day, I'm tired of—"

Xia Youjie, who patiently sat on the other side, said again:? ? ?

you?

As a magician of the new era, Xia Youjie silently took out his phone.

"Crack".

Very good, the angle is very good, and the most pitiful action of tugging at the sleeve is very clear.

Asaba's face was not photographed.

Well, the tugging between those black gloves and Satoru's hand is also well shown.

Not bad.

Xia Youjie carefully adjusted the picture, added a few words, and clicked [Send] in one go.

The name of the group is [Ke Keai loves to cut off his head and curse Gao Qun]

[I hate eating mantras: (Don't abandon me, okay QAQ.jpg)]

[I hate eating mantras: @All Members Day Doing One Kindness]

[I hate eating curse spirits: Ah, by the way, this is the original picture.Everyone can use the p word by themselves. (attached.jpg)]

Homecoming Glass was the first to bubble up in the group.

[Bad school doctor: Good picture, I saved it. (thumbs)]

[Bad school doctor: Xia You, you're doing beautifully. 】

Nitro doesn't care whether this is a real picture or not, as long as she sees it, she is very happy.

The briar second frothed,

[Queen Wild Rose:!It turned out to be a real picture!There is no trace of ps or synthesis—(shocked)]

[Queen Wild Rose: Has the unscrupulous teacher been taken away? ? (fireworks)】

In the lively and lively atmosphere of the group, Qi Hai hesitated for a moment, and privately poked Xia Youjie's small window, whom he hadn't seen for a long time,

[Senior Xia You, the person being held by the sleeve...is it Senior Qian Yu? 】

He remembered seeing Gojo Satoru post a link to a variety show in the group.

The person above is obviously Senior Asagi who has died in the line of duty.

He was still very angry at the time, thinking it was disrespectful to Senior Asaba.

However, there was still such a thought in his heart... So he checked the information from various aspects after clicking in.

Turns out – it’s like, it’s true.

But he is still not sure, resurrection from the dead or something... sounds too unrealistic.

So he seriously followed up the live broadcast and recording.

(Asaha: ?? Don't——)

I also deliberately inquired about the recent movements of the strongest duo.

He finally determined that it might be Senior Asaba.

So today, as soon as he saw this photo, he reacted almost immediately, as if he had returned to his reckless youth. He didn't think about anything, and asked directly.

——Is that Asaba-senpai?

He waited silently for a reply from the other side.

...If there is no Senior Asaba.

He shouldn't be able to stand here now.

"Ding Dong"

A voice representing the message reply tone sounds.

The content is very brief.

【Yes. 】

The blond man smiled imperceptibly and put down his phone.

Anyway... thanks for the miracle.

Nanami feels that the office full of work smells doesn't smell so bad (what?)

----

Here, on the plane.

Zhong also gave a "tsk".

... This person, why is there one kind.

A trait that looks like a certain mackerel...?

In an instant, he lost a lot of favor with the person in front of him.

Qian Yu gently tugged at his sleeves: "Okay, the plane is about to take off, and Zhong Ye and I are going to find seats to sit down."

The boy purposely accentuated the pronunciation of the words "I and Zhongye".

Gojo and Nakahara Nakaya, who were staring at him unhappily, looked at each other for a few seconds, let go of their hands in a lonely way, and muttered: "... Asaba doesn't love me anymore, I'm so sad, why didn't Asaba find me who is 1.9 meters tall , looking for a 1.6m..."

The words are not over yet.

Qian Yuche directly held the red-haired boy's right hand with his backhand, and interrupted: "...Brother Zhongye." Height, brother Zhongye will always be in pain.

Xia Youjie at the side: ...

Enlightenment, the reverse operation is worthy of you.

Kunikida tightened his hand.

"Brother Zhongye".

There are few people who can call it a physical ceiling like this... there are very few.

The key is Zhongye's attitude, which seems to be very close and upholding.

hiss.

Sakaguchi Ango pretended not to see anything.

...His hairline must be preserved.

The faint red light overflowing from Zhongya's body disappeared almost instantly, Zhuan blue eyes and Liuyan looked at each other, and then let the boy pull him to the back seat.

Gojo Satoru: (Maomao Gritting Teeth.jpg)

"Please fasten your seat belts, the plane is about to take off..." the flight attendant said patiently, Kaito Kuroba, who was disguised as a flight attendant, muttered in his heart.

This atmosphere...is there something wrong?

It always feels like he strayed into some set by mistake.

After the plane flew above the clouds, Ye Yinghou turned around and smiled at the boy: "Qian Yu, are you okay?"

The silver-haired boy sat up slightly: "I'm fine, mother."

Gee.

Moon City Wood...

Ye Yinghou changed the subject thoughtfully, and turned her moving black eyes to Zhongya Zhongya, who looked very imposing beside the young man and hadn't taken off his top hat on the plane: "Is he your...?"

She remembered that he was also here when she picked up the plane.

Presumably the relationship between the two must be very good.

"It can be said to be my brother." Qian Yuche paused for a while before saying a little dull.

Even though he said so, he always felt that he and Zhongye were getting along... It seemed that the other party paid more.

He really took on the responsibility of being an older brother.

...Although, according to the definition of that guy Tsukishiroki.

The two of them exist like a "half body".

The same source of power, non-human existence.

Oh, no, it seems that there is still some chaotic restraining power in his body.

The two forces consume each other... This also led to his lifespan not being destined to be very long.

It's just that he didn't have a strong desire to live before, so he drifted with the flow.

But now...

He patted Chuya's hand lightly, and met those delighted eyes.

He can try and live a good life.

"I see," Ye Yinghou nodded, "Then this Mr. Zhongyuan is...?"

The cadre took off his top hat.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, is also Mr. Oda's adopted child...?" Ye Yinghou was a little at a loss.

It looks about the same size.

Kunikida who is drinking water: Pfft——

"Ah, no, mother," the silver-haired boy's gray-blue eyes widened in surprise, "It's...another family."

Thinking of this, Qian Yuche couldn't help sighing melancholy.

...And what about Verlaine.