Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

It was as if the vortex of the past had finally opened a black opening, and the rising and falling waves sounded faint and distant nursery rhymes, humming softly, shaking the sleeping boy, as if he was lying in the arms of his mother when he was born.

The gentle waves pushed the young man to the edge of the dreamland. The sea tide was full of white foam, and the white foam was piled up. A soft quilt was spread and gently covered the young man.

However, the dream has reached the border, and the quilt made of pure white foam is torn away inch by inch, and all the tears and sorrows in the past have disappeared with the dark dream.

The rest are teenagers who are about to wake up.

Bai Ci's head sank heavily, he closed his eyes and turned over, pressing his hands under his body, feeling a little squeaky.The hand that was being pressed was gradually congested and numb, didn't he? He waved his hand impatiently, and his whole arm was hanging in mid-air beside the bed, without a trace.

No? The feeling of safety made him slowly open his eyes. His eyes landed. There was a lost ant crawling by the foot of the wooden bed. The background of the corner of his eye was the gray concrete floor.

No? It's the wooden floor of the villas in Wusetagaya District, Gojo, no? It's the wool blankets in my own college dormitory.

Not far away from the window, the moonlight is like hoarfrost, falling on the rough concrete floor.In the shadows, a star of reddish fire flickered on and off.

The figure is indistinct and gigantic, like a conjoined monster.Taking a closer look, it was clear that two people were hiding side by side under the shadow of the moonlight.

One of them said: "Are you awake?"

No? It was Bai Ci's familiar voice, but it was also somewhat familiar.

The water in his body seemed to have been pumped out by half, Bai Ci? He swallowed consciously, his throat was dry and uncomfortable, like a fish that had been thrown out of water under the scorching sun.

He raised his hand to caress his thirsty throat, and nodded silently.

Already remembered who the owner of the voice was.

Murakami is not ink.

And the other person, a spark of light, wears the familiar smell of mint cigarettes.

"Sister Nitzi." Bai Ci called, his voice hoarse.

In the darkness, the housekeeper smoked a cigarette and answered vaguely.The bright moonlight is so clear that it can be seen at a glance.Nitro stepped into the moonlight, his slightly indifferent expression was slightly softer in the clear white light.

"Is there? A few things, I want to tell you, Bai Ci." She stretched out her hand, put two fingers together to take the cigarette on her lips, the hand holding the cigarette was on her hip, and the two fingers holding the cigarette were in the air. Li shuddered slightly and paused.

The female doctor, who did not hesitate in the face of many autopsies, was used to being calm and self-possessed, but at this moment, she had a rare hesitation.

Looking at the young man caressing his throat with dry lips, Nitro avoided the huge truth that was about to be revealed, and chose to use the trivial things in front of him to delay.

"Forget it, you seem to be quite thirsty, drink water first." Nitzi walked to the water dispenser at the door of the room, found a paper cup, took half of the glass of water, and then walked over to pass it to Bai Ci.

Bai Ci took the water and drank it all in one gulp, showing an unfinished expression.Seeing this, Nitro went to get another glass, and he gulped down half of the glass again, then heaved a deep sigh to recover.

Half sitting on the bed, he turned over, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the room under the moonlight.There is no decoration, a few simple pieces of furniture, a single bed, and a rough concrete floor, like a temporary place to stay.

His eyes fell on the paper cup in his hand, there was still half a glass of water in it, Bai Ci shook, the water rippled slightly, and the layers of water patterns appeared like all kinds of worries.

After a while, he opened his mouth: "It's Wu, what else? Has something happened to the old man, Sister Nitzi?"

If Gojo Wutiao is here, or his adoptive father Noctua is okay, and he has two backers, the strongest and the principal of the Conjuration Academy, how can the Yuequan family dare to touch him.

On the contrary, the fact that Yuequan Yaji ordered Yuequan Cangsuke to kill herself is enough to explain the problem.

Nitro opened his eyes slightly, then lowered his eyelids, and was silent for a while before he nodded.

"Just two days ago, in Shibuya, Wujo Wu was sealed by Xia Youjie, who was suspected of being revived, with the special magic tool 'Prison Gate Frontier'. The high-level officials were furious when they learned that Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were in collusion, and refused to release the seal. Its seal, and in the future, anyone who lifts the seal of Gojo Satoru will be regarded as the same crime..."

Her tone was very calm, and it was only at the end that she trembled imperceptibly, "...the death penalty is pronounced."

It will take some time to digest this long sentence and the sudden facts.After a while, Bai Cicai said "Oh", and then asked softly, "Then, where is the old man?"

"Principal Noctua...was found by the upper echelons to have instigated Wujo Gojo, Xia Youjie and the two to cause the Shibuya Incident, and he was sentenced to death."

After another "oh", Bai Ci's tone became very calm, and he asked, "What about me?"

"You are dead." It was Murakami Feimo who spoke.

Faced with this unexpected speech, Bai Ci accepted it completely, and responded: "That's right, the Yuequan family came to kill me, that's what the upper management meant. In their eyes, I must be a dead person."

He looked down at the paper cup, with his head down and motionless.Murakami Feimo roughly explained the follow-up. On the day of the Shibuya incident, some students of Gojo Satoru were also sentenced to death and then fled.

And Kinoshita Baici, as the last member of the Kinoshita family, has a close relationship with Gojo Satoru. Under his bad influence, he once killed the upper class. It is really a rebellion of the Kinoshita family and the magic world.In the end, the upper level sent Yuequan's family to kill him, and honored Zheng Muxia's family.

The truth is that the seriously injured Bai Ci was rescued by Yuequan Cangjie, who sent the seriously injured Bai Ci to Nitro, and Nitro took the huge risk of resisting the upper class to hide him.

After Murakami Feimo finished speaking, he exchanged a glance with Jia Ruozi, and the two stared silently at the boy with his head bowed.In the past, the young man was a proud and arrogant person, with his head held high and a somewhat comfortable smile on his lips, he knew most of the things in front of him clearly.

But now, he just lowered his head like that, like a delicate white statue, not moving.

Like a big dream, the flowers on the branches are all gone, leaving only the barren soil of reality.

Two days ago, he had a lover, a father, and a friend.Two days later, his lover was sealed, his adoptive father was sentenced to death, and his friends learned of his "death".

The former Baici was strong and confident, and deeply believed that everything was under control.And in the memory of the sea of ​​undead, he saw the past of his biological parents, got the love of his parents that he was seeking so hard, and lost it again.

Back to reality, his lover, his adoptive father, and his friends are hard to see in this life.

The world is ridiculous.Let you be the strongest, let you be the best, but lose to the overturning hands of fate.

The formerly high-spirited boy was hit like this by such cruel truths.No matter how hard she pretends to be indifferent in normal times, she can't bear it now that her family is in trouble. She comforted her and said, "Bai Ci, at least they are still alive, and there will always be a chance to meet..."

Before she could finish speaking, Bai Ci raised his head and interrupted her: "I want to see Yuequan Cangjie."

Hearing this, Murakami Feimo blurted out: "Crazy?"

"You just escaped from their Yuequan family, Yuequan Cangjie can help you this time, but not every time." He reminded.

His eyes swept over him, and Bai Ci repeated coldly: "I want to see Yuequan Cangjie."

The family fell into nitro silence.Bai Ci looked at her, nodded to her, and said: "Sister Nitzi, you have worked hard, go back to the college early, and don't have any more contact with me in the future. Now I am a 'dead person' on the surface, so there is no need to contact me."

His tone was unexpectedly calm and businesslike to the extreme.The eyes looked at the house into the glass, as if they were not looking.

His eyes fell on the paper cup held by the young man. Four fingers rested on the outer wall of the paper cup, and his thumb acted as a support point to hold the entire cup. The entire paper cup was smooth and full, without any trace of pressure.

...He didn't collapse?Not even a trace of pain?

Listening to that tone, it was also clear and Lingling, as if nothing had happened.Jia Ruozi doubts his own judgment.

She thought of Principal Night Moth's instructions when he was taken away by the upper echelons.

"Glass, I will leave Baici to you.

"He's very strong, isn't he? He can cry." Speaking of this, Night Moth Zhengdao chuckled and looked at the shackles on his hands to restrain his spells.Then he raised his head again, turned his face to Jiarui Nitzi and said, "But to be honest... I hope he can vent his emotions normally. Please, Nitrate."

Thinking of this, what's the point of entering the nitrous? I understand the worries of Noctuid Righteous Way.

Bai Ci's emotions were hidden too well.

Facing Bai Ci's eviction order, Jia Ruozi did not leave, but took a step forward, looked at him and said, "Before being taken away, Principal Ye Moth asked me to convey this sentence to you, 'Cry if you want to cry' .”

The boy fell silent for a long time.Then he refused: "I can't cry. Wu said that the only place to cry is in the arms of him and the old man. So..." He took a deep breath, and tears suddenly fell down.

Crystal tears fell into the paper cup and merged with the water.Can't tell? It's tears or water.

No? Can't cry, the boy told himself, he is no longer the lost little boy in the dream of the sea of ​​undead.He is, he is Baici.

But tears flowed down one after another.

"Ah..." With tears in his eyes, Bai Ci let out a soft sigh, as if asking someone, as if asking himself, "Why do you still think of the happiness in the past when you are in such pain?"

Not long ago on the beach, Satoru's smile lit up his eyes.In the past, when Wu was walking with his young self in his arms, he looked up and saw his beautiful jaw line, the background light and shadows were shaking, and he was unusually beautiful.

At the Sanchakou, Wu stretched out his hand and invited himself to walk with him.

And the doll that the adoptive father secretly hid is almost like himself, and the doll is engraved with the words "Suixin Ruyi".His friend Shirou stood in the distance with his beautiful girl, smiling and waving at him.

All the happiness, return to the beginning.

The parents hugged their little self and called the nickname "Liuli" loudly.

"The name Liuli, is that right? No? What kind of Buddhist speech is like Liuli. That's too sad. I just hope that this child will be happy and safe in the future, that's all."

Saw, extinguished.

Disappeared, remember (1).

In the end, Bai Ci held the paper cup mixed with tears and water, and drank the bitterness in it with his head raised.

I crumpled the paper cup, and crumpled it into a ball without any effort, and it was ruined in a bad way.

"I want revenge." Finally, Bai Ci said coldly.

The author has something to say: (1) Faye Wong's "The Flower of the Other Shore".

The second is more likely to be a bit late, so you don't have to wait.

[A boring short essay on characters, you can skip it and not read it]

Everyone has a rational and emotional side.But Bai Ci has always remained rational, and most of the time he is in a state of speechless, too depressing himself.

And the truth of the past has cracked his demons for many years - "Do my parents love me? Why did they abandon me?"

In reality, the truth is often unsolvable, and the answers to the puzzles that many people seek may be like the palm lines that suddenly break off, untraceable.Therefore, many times we need a belief to support ourselves.

A large part of Bai Ci's beliefs is Wujo Wu.Pure people pursue pure love, and it happens that this feeling can only be given by a person who is close to divinity like Gojo Satoru.

Therefore, Wutiao Wu was sealed in the prison gate, and Bai Ci's collapse was inevitable.

To put it simply, Bai Ci's world view is supported by several fulcrums. First, the pursuit of the love of parents;

First, the answer is solved, and the ending is tragic.Second, Gojo Satoru is currently sealed.The third point is just enough for him to stay awake a little bit.

So, let's continue the story.