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A new discovery of the conjurer.

That is a dream.

Ah, the dream is too happy, everyone is very good, but Xiaojie is as rigid as ever.

Xia Youjie was his schoolmate, but it's a pity that he later became a traitor in the world of magicians.

There is no way, nothing can be done.Xiaojie is too upright, he has to distinguish right from wrong.It's too straightforward, him.As a conjurer, it is the most undesirable quality.

... conjurers are crazy people.

The meaning of this sentence is not that only crazy people can become conjurers, but that if you are not crazy enough, paranoid enough, and let go, you will go to a dead end.

Conjurers kill.

No way, the curse will also possess people, killing a few for the many is not a human choice, but a necessity to obey logic.

Conjurers are also killed by ordinary people.

After all, compared to ordinary people, conjurers are different, especially folk conjurers, it is normal to be executed as monsters.

Conjurers are a group of people who are incomprehensible, feared by human beings, but are so close to human beings that they have to protect human beings. They are completely abnormal in psychology and spirit.

If you are not crazy, you cannot live as a conjurer, which actually means this.

Xia Youjie was not crazy enough, but was forced to be crazy.In the end, he couldn't tolerate the fact that conjurers were persecuted by humans, so he escaped from the conjurer academy, and founded a sect by himself, using the killing of ordinary people, in order to establish a world with only conjurers.

Don't want to, don't want to.In short, for Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, who is still young and innocent, is still his companion, that is the distant past that only exists in dreams.

A sense of violation and a sense of violation and a sense of violation.

It stands to reason that when dreaming, you will forget the sense of disobedience.For example, the difference in time.

Gojo Satoru has long been a teacher at the School of Magic, not a student.

In the dream, he should have ignored this fact. This is the so-called dream. When you are dreaming, you will not remember that you are dreaming.

However, Gojo Satoru is a person with extremely strong logic. Even if he ignores the fact of time, he still notices the abnormality in the dream and notices the sense of incongruity.

When he clashed with the ghost in the Peak of Hope, and heard that the ghost king had taken away his companion, Gojo Satoru was slightly taken aback, and then clapped his hands with his fists.

"Ah! Thinking about it, it turns out that the biggest violation is here!"

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't actually have a classmate named Nozaki Umetaro. In my past, I didn't have such a person, and I didn't go to Hope's Peak Academy to fight ghosts. That's it, because my eyes are just a little It’s just good eyesight, so I didn’t see the real structure here.”

At Hope's Peak Academy, what those crazy desperate parties say is reality.

——Here, it is not reality!

The same story and setting are repeated here, just like an RPG, or an infinite loop space built by wraiths.

"So, is hell actually someone's—a certain 'field' of existence? Could it be that the spirits that enter it, whether living or undead, can expand a small world? Or is it using the memories collected by these spirits? Constitute a small field with information and intelligence? A field within a field is quite interesting."

It doesn't matter whether it is a birth domain or an enchantment. Everyone calls it differently. In short, it is that kind of thing, a space constructed with pure energy such as spells, spiritual power, and sorcery.

Gojo Satoru raised his finger to his forehead: "I'm sorry, sorry, although I really want to see the end of this story, but I really have to wake up quickly, otherwise the real world will die and the game will be over."

Close your eyes, follow the flow of your own mantra, trace back the connection between the soul and the body, Gojo Satoru quickly found the source.

—— He opened his eyes and sat up from his bed.

"It was so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost died."

Because of curiosity, I explored the soul world in my sleep, but I got stuck and almost couldn't get out. If the ceiling of the magician world died for such a reason, it would be a big tooth to laugh at everyone.

Yes, Gojo Satoru, a man, has grown to such a powerful level now, his biggest enemy is himself - he is very curious and too reckless.

"Is it true that you will enter such a world after death? However, there seems to be something strange."

Where is it?

Yes, sense of incongruity.

Feelings of disobedience to that person.

Gojo Satoru picked up the phone casually and entered the information: "Well, ask a friend to help you find out, is that Umetaro Nozaki? I hope it's his real name."

If the soul world he explores is the 'birth domain' of a certain grand existence.

The soul that acts in it, then, acts only in this realm.

Since there are undead, it is only natural that there are creatures like him.

Does it really exist?He is very curious.

"Actually, with my personality, I don't like to meddle in other people's business. But no matter what, they are still my classmates—from another world."

Thinking his words were humorous, Gojo Satoru giggled.

"By the way, I gave Nozaki-kun a spell that can be positioned before. If that coordinate still exists, I don't know what will happen if I use a magic jump from here? Is my body also entering the world of the soul? Or Only living beings go in?"

Thinking about something very dangerous, Gojo Satoru laughed again, he thought everything was too funny.

At this moment, he received a text message reply.

"It's really fast. Sure enough, money is easy to do. Ah... sure enough."

A photo was displayed on his phone.

In the photo is the face of a teenager sleeping in the ward.

Only one address was written below, the location of a hospital.That probably means that if you want to know more, just go and check it out.

"...Really, it's just a child."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help sighing softly.

Now he is 28 years old.In the dream, he was still a teenager.And this "classmate" in the dream turned out to be really just a young man who seemed to be underage or just entering adulthood.

From the photos, of course, you can't see more.

Why he fell into a coma, whether this is the reason why his soul was mixed with too many impurities, everything can only be known by seeing him.

"It seems that in the world of the soul, time has no meaning, Nozaki-kun."

Gojo Satoru said with emotion.

"Let's book a plane ticket. Let me see. You can go back and forth on the same day. It shouldn't affect your work. Well, if you skip work for such a trivial matter, trick a student to do it for me. You shouldn't die anyway, probably? It doesn't matter, one day It’s just a fake, my students are very good, hehehe.”

After that, he bowed his head and quickly booked the plane ticket, and then started to search for some specialties to buy there.

...Even if you become a teacher, you will still be the same as always, and you will not be responsible, Gojo-kun.