Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

The story of Murakami Feimo is nothing more than proof of the existence of parallel time and space.

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14. At the age of [-], Bai Ci became the head of the company's personnel department.

Wages don't go up much, things get a lot.

I used to work overtime until ten o'clock every day, but now I am obliged to work overtime until one or two in the morning.

The life of social animals is so unpretentious.

After working overtime for seventeen days in a row, Bai Ci felt that his kidneys and liver were aching, so he resolutely lied to Zhang's hospital certificate, patted it on the minister's desk, and tearfully asked for a two-day vacation.

"My grandmother had to go for her eightieth birthday..."

"Bai Cijun, you? In the last two months, you said that your grandmother had her [-]th birthday." A middle-aged minister with sparse forehead hair is not so easy to fool.

Damn bald, I remember this very clearly, why did I almost forget to pay me overtime pay last time!

Bai Ci secretly slandered, then wiped his face, and said without changing his face: "My grandmother is old and confused, this time she is more confused, she only remembers her [-]th birthday, as a grandson, I must fulfill the old man's only wish... "

After spending half a day, Bai Ci finally got a two-day vacation.Oh no, half a day has passed, it is already a day and a half.

If it weren't for the good salary and benefits in this company, Bai Ci would turn into a bomb and blow up this exploitative garbage company in minutes? minutes? minutes!

Most community animals have thought so.This is the world and reality.

Pack your bags and go home.Although the hometown of Kinoshita’s family is said to be in Tokyo, it is actually a suburb of Tokyo’s suburbs. In the mountains, it took four hours to reach the old courtyard of Kinoshita’s family by walking on subways, cars, and bicycles.

Bai Ci put down his luggage to accompany the gift, changed his shoes and entered the house. Grandma was lying on the tatami mats in the big house, covered with the appropriate summer quilt, sick.

"Are you back?" Hearing Bai Ci calling her, the grandmother looked sideways at him.

"Well, I'm back." As he spoke, Bai Ci bent down to tuck the quilt tightly for his grandmother, and then asked, "Take care of your flower branches, are you cooking now?"

Grandma frowned and nodded, and said, "Huazhi people are hardworking and kind-hearted, but their craftsmanship is really mediocre."

Huazhi is a maid hired by the Kinoshita family for many years, and she loves her relatives.

"There is no perfect person." Bai Ci knelt aside and said with a smile, "Like your great-grandson me, who is smart, hardworking, and full of housework? Craftsmanship is good, although it is so perfect, but I don't have time to accompany you, right?"

Grandma raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then laughed.

After laughing enough, the grandmother panted lightly and said, "Go get it for you? Mom, let's burn incense sticks."

Bai Ci responded and sat still.After the grandmother finished speaking, she didn't force it.After a while, she sighed: "You? You're so old, and you're away from home. Huazhi and I are the only two people in the house. It's so lonely."

"Then I'll come back often? You." Bai Ci replied impeccably.He has the essence of a social animal, and his social rhetoric can be so euphemistic as to circle the world.As long as he didn't want to answer questions that didn't affect his salary, he could keep going around and not answering.

Seeing this, the grandmother went straight to the point: "You? Your mother had no choice but to abandon you. Now, she is gone, and you? Your father is gone. You? You also have an older brother. There is no enmity between brothers, right?"

Bai Ci was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I don't know."

"So? Over the years, you and I have depended on each other. I don't seem to have had a mother, let alone a father. I don't know how to face the sudden extra brother."

Such an honest heart can only be spoken in front of the only relative.Grandma knew this too, she let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

Bai Ci helped her tuck the quilt tightly again, and left quietly on the pretext of looking for the maid Hua Zhi to cook for her.

He pushed open the paper door, and the daylight flooded in.

For a moment, Bai Ci closed his eyes, and physiological saline dripped from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, as if he was crying for himself.However, he quickly wiped the tears away.

This sudden saline is as redundant as the sudden brotherhood.

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Back to the company, it's a new working day.

In the busy time, the company actually asked everyone to fill in their resumes.As the head of the personnel department, Bai Ci smiled and handed out resumes to everyone, was molested by female colleagues, and spent money on high-end desserts, so he managed to stop everyone's complaints.

After returning to his seat, seeing his personal resume, Bai Ci wished he could tear it up and throw it in the trash can.

Even though he was upset, he still picked up his pen and did what he should do.

Date of birth, simple.Family members, grandmother and myself, simple.Which university did you study at, Waseda Faculty of Economics.Don't ask him from the economics department, why? He went to the personnel department to be the head of the department.Adults, just eat well, no shame.

Which high school did you attend?

Bai Cihua drew a few strokes of pen, bit the bullet and filled in: Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Curse.Anyway, to the outside world, this school is also a private religious academy, which makes sense.

Moreover, during the three years when I studied at the Tokyo School of Magic and Magic, nothing happened.It is said that the worst is still the juniors who are three years younger than him, and it turns out that Gojo Satoru is their head teacher.

Gojo Wujo, the legendary genius conjurer who is so strong that he can explode, but whose personality is also so bad that he can explode.

Well, it has nothing to do with me? It has nothing to do with it.

In fact, during the three years at the Tokyo School of Conjuration, some teachers also saw that he was very talented in conjuration, and recommended him to become a first-class conjurer before graduation.

But that was useless, as soon as he graduated, Bai Ci was admitted to Waseda University, and then he left the magic world as a matter of course.

At that time, the headmaster of Noctua specifically talked to him and persuaded him to stay.

"But the principal, Kinoshita's family consists of my grandmother and me. For the sake of my grandmother, I can't die too ugly." When the words came to an end, Principal Ye Moth opened his mouth and didn't say anything else?

The conjurer dealt with wraiths and curses all day long, and his sudden death was extremely high, and his death was miserable.In a normal society, there are also accidents, car accidents, accidents, robbery failed but being stabbed, inexplicably involved in dark sect attacks, this is also possible.There are always risks, and there is no absolute security.

However, Kinoshita Baici still chose an ordinary life.Because from the bottom of his heart, he never had any affection for the magic world.

In the Kinoshita family, he and his grandmother depended on each other. He grew taller by segment, day by day, like a tall reed, looking around blankly, not knowing his future direction.

At that time, Bai Ci simply didn't want to stay in this magic world, because there were too many shadows of the past.

Go to university, find a job after graduation, successfully enter the job, be transferred internally, and become the head of the class.Life seems to be smooth sailing.Lack of money, everyone is lacking, so don't worry.

Everyone talks about love, but Bai Ci has not tried it for a long time.Many times, different female colleagues cast gentle eye waves, and some female colleagues even called Baici to the rooftop before leaving the company.

"You? Like men?" The straightforward question made Bai Ci think seriously for a while.

"Probably not." Bai Ci made an easy-to-understand analogy, "I'm not interested in the pornographic photos that Chris Evans tweeted by mistake."

The female colleague was instantly relieved.

That's Chris Evans, Captain America's Sweetheart!How much does his buttocks in tights fascinate? Men and women!

On second thought, the female colleague became even angrier.

"Then I give you a look every day? My eyelids are almost twitching. You? Why didn't you respond at all!"

At that time, the resigned female colleague was holding a long-handled umbrella. The umbrella was made of steel, with a sharp point and a cold silvery light.Fearing that she would poke him to death with an umbrella, Bai Ci thought about it, "I may be an intellectual. I like people who are smarter and better than me."

The female colleague let out an "oh" and silently lit a cigarette, her eyes full of pity.

"Then you're done, you? You can't find a partner."

... Is this the perfect affirmation of the crush on himself?

Because I am not in love, I have a lot of free time.Sometimes I read books, sometimes I watch movies, sometimes I watch dramas, and sometimes I play Zelda Breath of the Wild. Generally speaking, Bai Ci lives a fulfilling life.

I’ve been reading poetry recently, and my favorite is the line by Camus.

"Don't walk behind me, because I may not lead the way; don't walk in front of me, because I may not follow; Please walk by my side and be my friend."

This friend, Bai Ci thought, was a fellow traveler.What is he willing to do with such fellows? What will he build? What will he undertake?

But in the end, what is it?

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All the mediocrity ended on the day Gojo Satoru was sentenced to death.

This man who is invincible in the world has always been at odds with the upper class in the magic world, and is determined to reform.He formed a faction of his own, surrounded by students, and the upper echelons had endured it for many years, and finally they were ruthless.

It is said that Gojo Satoru did not resist.

He leaned against the back of the chair with his legs crossed, and greeted those who came to arrest him with a smile.

"The upper management is too brainless. They sent you guys to deal with me, are you expecting me to show mercy and stop?"

According to those present, these are Gojo Satoru's original words.

"...So, what does this have to do with me?" Facing the conjurer who appeared in his apartment, Bai Ci was puzzled.

He remembered that this conjurer was called Fu Heihui, and he seemed to be a student of Gojo Wu.

Fu Heihui is introverted and relatively taciturn.He was silent for a while, and just said: "Gojo Satoru named? Want to see you?"

"I don't know him." Bai Ci blurted out without thinking.

Bai Ci didn't want to go.This little Xiami is destined to be cannon fodder for this kind of struggle between big shots.However, in order to prevent the upper echelon from targeting his grandmother and maid Huazhi, he agreed.

The place where Gojo Satoru was imprisoned was a sunshine room.There are floor-to-ceiling windows everywhere, showing the lack of privacy.

But it seems that the strongest doesn't care about this.He eats, dresses, walks around, talks on the phone or sleeps as usual, as if in the most secluded personal space.

The floor-to-ceiling glass has been specially treated, and one side can be seen from the outside.As for the outer door, only the upper floors are allowed to enter.

"So, I really shouldn't appear in this place." Bai Ci said sincerely, watching Wu Tiao Wu paralyzed on the sofa of the imperial concubine in a floor-to-ceiling window, with two long legs crossed and raised.The man turned his back to them, and only saw the tip of his black leather shoe.

Night Moth Zhengdao is also full of troubles.This time, he also had permission from the upper echelons before he could enter the peeping glass.In order to save Gojo Wujo, he tried to persuade him, "It was Wujo who appointed to see you. You are both seniors and juniors of the high school, so meet and persuade him to admit his mistakes to the higher-ups."

Why so? Cowardly.

It is said that they are already in the position of Wujo Wu, which is equivalent to the vanguard leader in the company. There are many people in the party, so why should they be afraid of those conservatives who only know how to hold power.

It's one thing to have thoughts in your mind, another to face reality.

It's like facing the difficulties of the bald middle-aged minister, even though he has blown his head off thousands of times in his heart, on the surface, Bai Ci still has a social smile on his face, advancing and retreating appropriately.

So, he showed a social animal's business smile, and said hello with a smile.

Outside the glass, Bai Ci was nodding his head to accept the task, and inside the glass, Gojo Satoru sat up and glanced this way seemingly unintentionally.

The business smile is almost unbearable.Because of Gojo Gojo's eyes, they were so blue that they gave off chills.

In the end, Bai Ci steadied himself and continued with his social life.

At present, Wutiao Wu is willing to toss it, but it just shows that the upper echelon still cares about him and the power he has cultivated, and cannot, and dare not, do it.Whether it is Wujo Wu, or the upper class, or the night moth Zhengdao, they all have a place in this silent gunpowder.

As for himself, he was a reckless soldier who was destined to be cannon fodder.Come to think of it, Gojo Satoru appointed him for entertainment.

Thinking about everything, Bai Ci exhaled deeply, then exhaled again, then walked out of the glass, walked over, and opened the glass door of the sun room.

Surviving in the cracks is not easy, but this happens to be the self-cultivation of every social animal standing in line in the company, so, nothing? Big deal.

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However, Gojo Satoru is really a wonderful person.

In 14, Bai Ci only met such a person.

As soon as he entered the door, Gojo Wu, who was sitting idle on the sofa of the imperial concubine, turned his head, smiled at him, and greeted him: "Bai Ci, you? You are finally here."

The tone is familiar, like a colleague who meets every day.

Bai Ci pretended to be a snake and stood up, showing eight teeth, and said with a smile, "Senior Five."

"Enlightenment." Gojo Wutiao stared at him without blinking, "Call me to enlightenment."

Bai Ci's standard grinning business smile froze for a moment.To tell the truth, he and Wujo Wu are just seniors or juniors of the high school, and Wujo Wu is ten years older than him, and graduated many years earlier than him.He was called by his name as soon as he came, Wujo Wu's way of making gloves was really unusual.

As a social animal who has been harassed by his colleagues and customers, he cannot just admit defeat here.He grinned again, with eight standard teeth, the smile remained unchanged, and he called out affectionately, "Enlightenment."

After finishing speaking, he turned his face away seemingly unintentionally, bared his mouth, and his teeth were almost sour.

Except for his grandmother, Bai Ci has never called anyone so familiarly.

The expression of bared teeth fell into Wutiao Wu Binglan's eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, as if thinking of something, and the corners of his mouth curved.Then when Bai Ci turned to look at him, Wujo Wu patted the sofa or couch where he was sitting, "Bai Ci you? Come, sit here."

"..."

This scene is very familiar.

Every time the department gathers, the minister hints that Bai Ci can accept the unspoken rules of the female president? He loves to pat him where he is sitting, with a serious expression on his face.

At this moment, almost instinctively, Bai Ci blurted out: "No, I'm not in good health, and the medical examination report said that I suspected kidney deficiency."

"?" Gojo Satoru looked over suspiciously.

Looking at his pure and beautiful ice-blue eyes, he felt that Bai Ci, who had said something wrong, was not as depressed as in the workplace, so he just smiled apologetically, and then shook his head.

"Senior Wujo, you? You came to me today because of..." Before he finished speaking, Wujo Satoru, who was sitting, stood up and walked slowly in front of Bai Ci.

His eyes are so beautiful, like the clear sky reflected in the ice field.

Pure beauty, free from worldly entanglements and desires.It's not like me, just living, seems to have exhausted my enthusiasm and tenderness, and lost my original intention.

……very nice.

Bai Ci thought about it sincerely, but saw some emotions that he couldn't understand surging in those close eyes.

It's the familiarity and joy of reuniting old people, and what kind of inexplicable anxiety is there.These eyes became an insoluble mystery, and Bai Ci almost fell into it.

"Liuli." Hearing this, the boy was startled.

This is his nickname.No one knows except my grandmother.

Shocked, Bai Ci raised his head, looked at Gojo Wu in front of him, and asked, "You? How do you know..."

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, his index finger condensed a little light, and then tapped it on his smooth forehead.In an instant, countless memories surged into a tidal wave, all rushing towards Bai Ci.And he is just an ordinary body, completely engulfed by this sea of ​​memories.

After a while, Bai Ci, who was standing still, let out a long breath, and murmured: "...so."

As soon as the words fell, a line of tears rolled down the corners of Bai Ci's eyes.Inside the glass, the observing Noctua Zhengdao secretly wondered, a little soft-hearted, and was about to enter the door to let Bai Ci withdraw and no longer participate, but saw Gojo Wu looking at his own glass, and waved his hand towards it, indicating that it was unnecessary.

It turned out that he already knew.

With trembling lips, Bai Ci uttered the word: "Enlightenment."

Thousands of words, all in this word.

"What? When... did you know?" Bai Ci asked.

Wujo Gojo thought for a while with his eyes downcast, and he was no longer as unruly as usual, and said in a solemn tone: "One time during a mission, I came into contact with a special magic tool called Prison Gate, and I was imprisoned for a few days. There are these? Memories.

"At first, I thought it was an illusion. But after I escaped from the prison gate, I destroyed it, but new memories continued to emerge."

Listening silently, the first thing Bai Ci noticed was the noctuid moth watching in the glass, then he thought of the upper floor, and finally his grandmother.

The turbulent memory is like a tide, rushing in the brain.

In another time and space, he lost his parents and grandmother when he was born, was adopted by Noctua Masato, and then met Gojo Satoru when he was a child.

In another time and space, the strongest invincible is his lover, and he and he have known each other and accompanied him through life and death, and have been with him for a lifetime.

In another time and space, he acted recklessly, and killed them when he was unhappy with the suppression from the upper class, because Wujo Wu and his adoptive father, Noctua Moth, were behind him.

It turned out that there were days when I was never alone, and there was always someone walking side by side, and there were shoulders to lean on when I was unhappy.

However, Bai Ci thought of his grandmother again.The old grandmother, supporting the glory of the Kinoxia clan by herself, spent most of the four seasons recuperating in bed, waiting for the return of her only great-grandson.

Bai Ci tightly closed his eyes.

An imperceptible sigh escaped his lips.

"You? Just treat it like this? It's all fake."

Finally, he said to Gojo Satoru.

The author has something to say: Murakami Feimo is the Baici of another time and space.

The name Murakami Feimo itself corresponds to Kinoshita Baici.When Murakami is against Kinoshita, if Mo (black) is right, it is the word white.

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