Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

The sunglasses are half slippery.

The ice-blue? eyes staring at Murakami Feimo, like a clear? priceless blue gemstone, with light slightly refracted in, the gemstone turned into?stars in the night sky, forming countless beautiful?constellations.

Gojo Satoru's? eyes, this is such a vast? world.With those eyes open, he gazed at the entire universe.

But at this moment, the pair of icy-blue? pupils are flickering, like gems slowly turning an angle. Countless? rays of light fall on the multi-faceted?Waiting to stay on the body of the unconscious? Bai Ci, deep in the eyes, as if the heartstrings were plucked, slightly rippling.

It was like countless light spots scattered and condensed again.

Staring? His eyes fell on Bai Ci.Bai Ci was in a coma, his head was limply buried on Murakami Feimo's shoulder, his whole body was weak and limp, hanging limply on Murakami Feimo's body.

Murakami Feimo's two arms wrapped around his waist to prevent him from slipping down.

Gojo Satoru's eyes fell on Murakami Feimo's hands around Bai Ci's waist, with an intriguing expression.

For a moment, Fu Heihui, who was watching from the sidelines, thought that her class teacher Ren Wutiao would either chop off Murakami's arm, or give a warning.

Without waiting for a few seconds, he stretched out his arms and said, "Thank you, Murakami, but I will hold my little one."

Murakami Feimo didn't object, nodded and said: "That's right." He tactfully pulled the boy off his body and handed it back to someone who was extremely possessive.Even when pawing for Gojo Satoru, I felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

Daosheng said goodbye, and was about to leave, but Wujo Wu called to stop him.

Gojo Satoru looked at him, hugged Bai Ci who passed out in his arms, and asked, "Murakami, who are you?"

His "six eyes" can analyze and dissect any information in the world, but Murakami Feimo? He didn't see through it.

Murakami Feimo came back to his senses, leaned on the vending machine as if he had no bones, and said lazily: "Who am I important? Do you want it? Anyway, I just don't stand opposite you. After all, I don't have that strength."

As he spoke, he laughed at himself.

Gojo Satoru also curled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't smile.He easily pierced it and said, "You are lying."

His spell power is comparable to that of Bai Ci.Just the whole person? Always elusive, appearing occasionally, but also a listless? Lazy person? Appearance.

Murakami Feimo didn't think so, just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I didn't tell you the truth. But it doesn't affect it."

He lowered his eyes slightly, not looking at anything, as if he didn't care about anything.A half-way monk? A conjurer who has no origin, no past, and doesn't care about the present or the future, just like a shadow.

"Aren't you going?" Murakami Feimo didn't look at Gojo Satoru, he stared at the pattern on the floor, studying it with interest.

Thinking that he is a conjurer and a master of conjuration, Gojo Satoru didn't ask any further, and hugged Bai Ci horizontally, hugging him like a princess.

Then, Gojo Satoru asked Fu Heihui to go back to the classroom, and passed by Murakami Feimo.As they passed by, Murakami Feimo, who was studying the floor pattern, suddenly said, "Bai Ci's eyes are now connected to the sea of ​​undead.

"Just now, I sent the new information I found to the principal's office. I have time to take a look."

Gojo Satoru turned his head suddenly, his eyes sharp.If it were someone else, I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand such coercion.Fu Heihui held on, but his body trembled unconsciously.And Murakami Feimo is a normal person, as if hiding his profound magic power.

When he said this, he was still staring at the floor, seeing ants crawling on the floor, getting lost in the concave and convex pattern on the floor, two antennae stretched out cautiously, exploring the outside world.

As everyone knows, the outside world is just one floor after another, so repetitive that there is no new idea.

Insincerely, he smiled.Smile? At the corner of his mouth, before it spread, he froze and took it back.

Gojo Satoru only took one look at him, then walked straight away holding the unconscious Bai Ci, and went to find Yarui Nitzi to check Bai Ci's body.

The sound of footsteps behind him went away, and Murakami Feimo, who was leaning against the vending machine, also got up and was about to leave, but he heard Fu Heihui calling him: "Senior Murakami." Only then did he remember that there was another Fu Heihui is here.

Murakami Feimo turned his face away, and was about to say a few words casually, so that Fu Heihui could get away, but after seeing Fu Heihui's expression, he didn't say anything.

Fu Heihui's gaze was still chasing the distant figure.Think about it again? Just now, Murakami Feimo understood, and murmured, "Do you like Bai Ci so much?"

Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Fu Heihui was silent for a long time.In the end, he nodded and said: "Yes, I like Senior Bai Ci, I like it very much." The words were soft, like snowflakes.But in midsummer, before the snowflakes condense and fall, they have turned into mist and disappeared.

Soon, he raised his eyes, their eyes shimmering.Almost impatiently, Fu Heihui put forward the hypothesis: "Just now senior? Said? There are parallel time and space, and... I saw that world in Bai Ci's eyes... Is it possible..."

Speaking? At this point, Fu Heihui hesitated.In this world, isn't he alone? In a coma due to a curse? My sister is still in the ward.In addition to his older sister, he also has companions, second-year Maki-senpai and others, and first-year classmates Katsuo Yuuhito and Kaginizaki Araki.

At this moment, he hesitated, feeling that he hadn't thought about it.

However, the picture just now flashed in my mind.Bai Ci with a ponytail is holding his hand.On the second floor, Bai Ci smiled and bent over, the long hair scattered on one shoulder trembling.In his eyes, only himself.

That's what Fu Heihui saw in Bai Ci's right eye?At that moment, he completely fell into it.

So, at this moment, Fu Heihui bravely asked that question: "Yes, are we together? In that time and space."

Murakami Feimo scratched his head, but didn't understand what the young man said.But looking into his eyes, which were full of hopeful light, like any young boy or girl in love, he understood.

"Do you want to go to a time and space where you and Bai Ci are together, and have a look?" He deduced this is what he meant.

Fu Heihui moved his lips lightly and made a voice: "Yes."

Murakami Feimo looked at him for a long, long time, with compassion.

Uneasy? The air is surging.

Fu Heihui was keenly aware of the tragedy? Foreboding, however, he still asked for himself: "What's wrong?"

Murakami Feimo still stared at him, finally shook his head and said, "Impossible."

After hearing this answer, Fu Heihui sighed, and couldn't say it was uncomfortable or painful.First of all, he felt thankful that he didn't have to let go of his sister or his companions, which was fine.

However, those three words were uncontrollably spit out.

"why?"

Murakami Feimo had a hard time with the boy's question.He leaned back to the vending machine again, his tone lost his laziness for a while, and he said calmly: "Just now, you were attracted by the picture that appeared in Bai Ci's right eye, and that was indeed another event in a parallel time and space.

"However, that's just what happened."

Seeing the doubtful face of the young man, Murakami Feimo stretched his waist, said: "I went to the old house of Kinoshita again in the past few days, and communicated with the old servant of Kinoshita's family and all kinds of things. Looking for information, is it the headmaster of Night Moth? Entrust it.

"Then, I learned that the Kinoshita family has an ancestral ultimate spell - the sea of ​​undead. It is probably an ocean that controls the consciousness of others. I don't know the details. But because it is consciousness The ocean, not limited by the three-dimensional space that is our current space, sometimes enters the four-dimensional space or other dimensions.

"To put it simply, travel through time and space. It is theoretically possible. However, Bai Ci personally cannot carry this huge world of consciousness, so he is in a coma. For example, a huge electronic database , the host computer performance memory is not enough, it will crash."

The conclusion he came to made Fu Heihui stunned.Then, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "Then Bai Ci, will you? Will you? Is there something wrong?"

My "fantasy" was shattered.What he cares most about is the person he likes.

Murakami Feimo sighed: "Shouldn't you feel that your idea of ​​going to another time and space to start with him is already impossible to realize?"

There was a long silence.Isn't Fu Heihui very good at words?

After a long time, he finally said: "Even if you are shattered, if you like it, you won't change it."

"It's just," he said lightly, "this life is hopeless."

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Dark and sweet? A dream.

Bai Ci wakes up.

It's the dormitory of the High School of Conjuration again.Sitting next to him was Gojo Satoru.He looked down and flipped through the documents.

Bai Ci got up and called out: "Enlightenment."

Gojo Satoru raised his head, the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

"woke up?"

Nodding, Bai Ci said: "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

Put the materials on the bedside table, Wujo Wudao is good, get up, turn on the water dispenser embedded in the combination cabinet, and fetch him a glass of water with a water cup.When he turned around, he found that Bai Ci, who was sitting on the bed, had already flipped through the pile of materials.

Stepping back with long legs, Wu Tiao Wu iced Bai Ci's face with a glass of water, and said, "Get more rest."

With that said, take away the pile of materials.

Bai Ci had already read a part of it, sorted out the clues, and asked, "This pile of information was found by Murakami Feimo again?"

"Principal Night Moth, please help him find it." Gojo Satoru replied briefly.

"He actually..." Bai Ci thought for a moment, then continued, "I really understand."

After receiving the water from Gojo Satoru, Bai Ci moistened his throat and handed him back the glass.Gojo Satoru took it and put it on the bedside table.

"It is said in the data that the sea of ​​undead is a starry sky composed of people's consciousness, it is indeed true." Bai Ci said frankly.

Then, he talked about what he had seen and heard in the domain [Sky Cicada], how he met Kinoshita Hakuyoshi, and how he successfully linked with the Sea of ​​Undead.Just hide the pain I suffered when linking.

Gojo Satoru listened and nodded slightly.The world he faced was the world of conjurers, which was already bizarre and turbulent, so he really didn't think it was surprising.

"But your eyes are still affected, Liuli." The tone was not a question, but an affirmation.

Bai Ci moved his fingers, instinctively wanted to cover his right eye, and forcibly held back.He just said nonchalantly: "Actually, it doesn't have much impact."

Taking off his sunglasses, Gojo Satoru looked at him.In the ice-blue eyes, there is nothing to hide.

Six eyes are born to analyze and deconstruct everything.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Ci suddenly said: "Does it have to be like this, Wu? The side effects of the eyes are really not big? And I just, just...

"I don't want to lose my mother again."

The author has something to say: Entering the four-dimensional space and traveling through space is my nonsense.The reason for explaining it is because you can't mislead your disciples [Zheng Se.