Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

Night, without stars, without moon.

The pitch-black world is like an iron cage.

Dressed in black, he came from the night, deeper than the night.

And the other cassock was supposed to be shimmering with golden light, but this? At night? It couldn't reflect the light, and it was just as black.

The two met at the pier in Yokohama, on the shore of the pier, because only the lights of the city were reflected, and the sparkling water reflected the colorful neon, it seemed that all kinds of colors were strangled together, which was shocking.

But Murakami Feimo, who was standing on the pier, looked at Xia Youjie opposite and said, "You're late."

"Take time to look up what you want." As he spoke, Xia Youjie, who was wearing cassock and clogs, raised his hand and raised the document he was holding in his hand.

Getting closer, he threw it to Murakami Feimo.Murakami Feimo took it, flipped through it, without thanking him, took out a card from the outer pocket of the black windbreaker, threw it to Xia Youjie, turned around and left.

"Aren't you going to help Wujo understand them?" Xia Youjie asked.

Murakami Feimo paused and didn't look back, just said: "He has been released from the prison gate now, and it will be a matter of time to deal with you, so you don't have to worry too much."

Xia Youjie laughed behind him: "Really, shouldn't he have sent you over to deal with me, Kinoshita Baici?"

"Or, Kinoshita Baici from another time and space?"

Facing his exposed identity, Murakami Feimo bowed his head first, and flipped through the documents in his hand, all of which were time travel documents.This Xia Youjie's ability to expose his identity can only show that the hint he gave was obvious enough.

He didn't turn around, waiting for Xia Youjie to move first.

As far as he knows, Man Xia Youjie attacked his alma mater's high school of conjuration a year ago for making the Hyakki Night Walk, and was finally killed by his best friend Gojo Satoru.The plan was straightforward and rude, it was silly and sweet.

The one who is currently resurrected knows that he will use his identity as Xia Youjie to arouse Wujo Wu's hesitation, which will lead to the strongest being sealed and imprisoned for a period of time, but his scheming is much deeper.

Most likely not alone.

So at this moment, Murakami Feimo did not take the lead? Instead, he waited for this Xia Youjie to make the first move.

In the end, he waited until he was stabbed in the back.

The precise location pierces the heart, a pain like gouging the heart and scraping the bone.

At the same time, enduring the pain, Murakami Hiromo pressed the button in the windbreaker pocket.

"Oh!"

The pier was destroyed by the explosion.

Murakami Feimo, who was blown away by the heat wave and air current, chased from mid-air into the river?

The river water is bitingly cold, and the feeling of drowning is even more uncomfortable.The surface of the river is shimmering, and the neon lights of the city are reflected on it, like colorful stars.There was a slight blue light, so blue that he could feel chills, reminding him of Gojo Satoru's eyes when he was drunk that day.

·

The market price of Asti sparkling wine is less than [-] yen.

Thinking of another time and space, his own millionaire Roman Conti filled a double-row wine cooler refrigerator, and Bai Ci couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

That is, scolding himself for being a prodigal, and scolding himself for being worthless now.Think about it, or put it in a gift box? Tie the bow of the rectangular gift box carefully.

When it was time to give it to Gojo Satoru, he dismantled the long gift box and took out this bottle of Asti from it. The long neck of the bottle was tied with a pink bow.Seeing this, Gojo Satoru gave a "wow", turned up his sunglasses, revealed blue eyes, and winked at Bai Ci.

"Oh, the two bows, are they implying something to me?"

Refers to the long gift box, and the bow on the wine bottle.

Bai Ci watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and shook his head honestly.

After the first meeting, the higher-ups took advantage of his grandmother's point and forced Bai Ci to contact Wujo Wu several times, hoping that he could persuade him.The bright side is to ease the tense relationship between the strongest and the upper echelon, but he himself knows that he is just being cannon fodder caught in the middle.

However, he still came to the sun room to visit Gojo Satoru again and again.Twenty? Ten? Four-year-old Bai Ci does not allow himself to do unreasonable things. After asking himself many times, he came up with the answer: half of it is for the grandmother who is controlled by the upper class, and the other half is...

He couldn't tell, maybe he knew it and refused to say it.

The only thing he can admit is that Gojo Satoru is really the kind of person he has never met in his life before.

"In this case, let's drink." At this moment, facing Bai Ci's refusal, Gojo Satoru still excitedly proposed loudly like a child, and then went to find a wine glass and container, regardless of whether the person answered or not.

Ye Mozhengdao said that Gojo Satoru can't drink alcohol.So Bai Ci raised his hand, trying to stop him: "Wait a minute..."

"?" A big question mark appeared on Wujo Wu's face. He put his two fingers together and clamped the walls of the two transparent cups. The walls of the cups collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"I remember you can't drink." Bai Ci said stiffly.Except for the first time, he never called Gojo Satoru by his name again.

It's not appropriate to call anything, and you simply don't call anything, even if it's considered unreasonable and unruly.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't care about this at all, and the corner of his lips curled up: "I'm so happy, Baici, you remember that I can't drink alcohol—" He elongated his voice, blinking his thick eyelashes, very cunningly.

"—In this case, you drink, and I'll pour you wine."

Facing this proposal, Bai Ci said blankly: "...Huh?"

Isn't this kind of request the same as the minister's request to his subordinates during department dinners?

"Oh, it's also my first time pouring wine for someone else, first time oh first time." But the culprit was still emphasizing it repeatedly, showing a cute expression on his face.

okay!

Wordlessly pushed down the glass, the light-colored sparkling wine was filled, and Bai Ci drank it down in one gulp, then flicked the wall of the glass with his fingers, signaling to refill it.

And his face is full of the exhaustion of "Dad is really annoying, the world should be destroyed".If it wasn't for the surveillance from the upper floors outside the sunshine room, Bai Ci might have turned his back on him and walked away.

The glass was refilled again.Bai Ci held the cup, raised his neck, and drank it all up again.

The alcohol content of the sparkling wine is very low, and the amount of a bottle is actually not large.But one cup after another is always being refilled, just like the essence of life.

I thought it was empty, but I still want to continue? In the end, it was bitter in my mouth.

In short, this matter should be blamed on Wujo Satoru, and blame him for being very willful.At the end of the drink, Bai Ci was dizzy, resting his head on one hand, feeling bouts of drunken dizziness.

It's not a big deal, just a small scene.It's not the first time for a department to get drunk at a dinner party. The main reason is to pretend to be calm and show that he is not drunk.The play needs to be well acted, and the person needs to be calm, otherwise, every time he wakes up, he won't be in his own bed, it may be the bed of the female president, or the bed of other male and female colleagues.

What's more, the thing about drunkenness is often nothing more than an exchange of sensibility and rationality. People who are usually more rational are washed away by alcohol, and the valve of rationality is also broken.

Gojo Satoru called Bai Ci, and Bai Ci, who supported his head, shook his head suddenly, looked up at the person in front of him, pointed his hand, and blurted out complaining: "It's all your fault."

The finger that he thought was pointing at Gojo Satoru was actually pointing at the cabinet beside him.Gojo Satoru wanted to laugh, and was a little proud of his plot, he grabbed his finger and said indulgently, "Okay, it's all my fault."

"I was, I was fine..." Bai Ci said, got up, stumbled a few steps forward, and was about to hit the cabinet, Gojo Satoru dodged to block him.

Bai Ci, which was supposed to hit the south wall, hit Gojo Satoru's chest.He still couldn't understand what was going on, so he squinted his eyes, looked up and saw Gojo Satoru, stretched out his hand, and groped for a while before grabbing his collar and tightening it.

"Grandmother and I... It was enough." Bai Ci said, thinking about it for a while, then nodded towards the void, affirming what he said just now, "It's really enough."

So, why? Let him know about himself in another time and space?Knowing him, you can also get happiness?

"...It's really enough." Finally, Bai Ci shook his head, and the crystal clear liquid escaped from his eye sockets, flying in the air.

He stumbled and took a few steps back, about to trip over the legs of the sofa, Gojo Satoru walked briskly, and wrapped his arms around his waist swiftly.

Then, taking advantage of the situation, she brought the person into her arms.

He rubbed Bai Ci's head, the soft black hair felt exactly the same as in another time and space.Those fine black hair spread out in the palm, like black algae in the water, perched in his hand at this moment, and will leave with the flowing water in the next moment.

Bai Ci didn't resist, maybe he was drunk, maybe he was twenty? For four years, he just relied on his own hard work to support him, and he got so little comfort.

He was twenty, ten, or fourteen years old, not the pure and enthusiastic Bai Ci, who was eighteen or eighteen years old in another time and space.

Two people are close, the world is silent.What can be felt is the ups and downs of Gojo Satoru's chest and the temperature of each other.

Wu Wu's Adam's apple rolled, and he let out a barely perceptible sigh.The chest is slightly retracted, like a sunken sofa back.For a second, Bai Ci leaned forward, wanting to lean up.

A pair of shoes under his feet turned into an upside-down sailboat.Leaned forward a bit, then stepped back with the center of gravity.

The turbulent emotional tide was only at that moment.

The little sailboat underfoot calmed down.They are obviously separated by less than two centimeters, but Bai Ci has the ability to separate this distance of less than two centimeters into a natural moat.

He stood still, like a statue no longer emotional.

"Bai Ci." Wujo Wu called out, then held his head, kissed his lips like holding a flower.

Bai Ci raised his head and saw the top glass of the sun room.On the top glass exterior, it was already dark night, and the sky was as dark as iron.He continued to open his eyes and found that the heavy sky was not as hard and cold as iron, but permeated with the rain that was about to fall.

The night seeps into the rain, and Bai Ci stretches out his hand, trying to push away Wujo Wu who suddenly kissed him.

He thought he was premeditated.But the pair of sunglasses curled Bai Ci's face and pressed his cheeks and eye sockets, making him uncomfortable. At the same time, he also saw Wujo Wu closing his eyes and frowning.

It turned out it wasn't a conspiracy.Just a sudden kiss.

Because of such an accident, either party who kissed had to suffer from the discomfort of sunglasses.

Bai Ci's outstretched hand touched Gojo Wu's chest, and his heart suddenly softened.He couldn't push away this warm mouth, not to mention that at this moment, Wujo Wu alone was holding his lonely body tightly.

The kiss was almost over, but the two lips still parted.

Both of them gasped a bit, but Bai Ci spoke first: "Just now, I was drunk."

A bottle of Aspen sparkling wine is actually not intoxicating enough.However, getting drunk is a very good excuse, just like a male and female co-worker who has lost his love and goes crazy with alcohol, insisting on asking for a kiss.

If you get drunk in one sentence, you can turn the page.

But Gojo Satoru is not someone else.

Facing Bai Ci's words, his expression was calm, and then he smiled softly.

"Bai Ci, you like me." He affirmed.

...Although you took away my first kiss, it's not good to be too sure.So Bai Ci retorted: "This should be a rhetorical question, 'Do you like me'?"

"I like it." Gojo Satoru replied affirmatively again.

Bai Ci opened his eyes wide in surprise.

He frowned, the eye sockets and cheeks on his face that were pinched by the sunglasses just now were very painful, subconsciously raised his hand to stroke the imprint that was pressed just now, and then said: "Even so..."

Searching for the social rhetoric of rejection in the workplace on weekdays in his mind, he saw Gojo Satoru on the opposite side also raising his hand to stroke the imprint on his face, like a mirror.Then, realizing that Gojo Satoru was being hit hard by the sunglasses, he burst out laughing.

"?" Gojo Satoru, who was wearing sunglasses, looked over suspiciously, and when he saw that he was smiling, he suddenly grinned.

Then, a long leg came over.

He took off his sunglasses, his icy blue eyes changed from observing everything in the universe to staring at one person: "Let's elope."

"Ah?" What's the situation?

With only time to express this doubt, Wujo Wu hugged Bai Ci, and then looked down at Bai Ci in his arms, as if looking at a universe.

He said in a deep voice, "Ready."

Then he bent his knees and jumped up with Bai Ci in his arms. When he was about to reach the glass on the top of the sun room, he raised his hand and shattered the glass with one move.

The glass shattered and shattered, the sound of shattering was unexpectedly clear and pleasant to Bai Ci's ears, as if the shackles in his heart had been broken.

Then, he felt the breeze and the light of the sky, and the tide in the distance.When the glass shattered just now, Wujo Wu's big hand was always covering Bai Ci's head to protect him.

But now, he raised his hand to push away the big hand of Wujo Wu's guard, and the sky light surged in.He stood in mid-air, the blue sky was so close, and the floating clouds were beside him.Underneath is the busy world, countless people are turned into small black dots, and large urban buildings have become the color pixels of red and white game consoles.

The wind passed under his trouser legs.

Looking at the boundless and vast sky, the corners of Bai Ci's mouth curled up.He looked up and saw Gogo's sharp jawline, and wrapped his arms around his neck tightly.

·

In the sunshine room, facing the shattered glass all over the floor, the upper floors of surveillance were stunned.

The guarding conjurers ran into the sun room one after another, and the glass was broken all over the floor, shining white, like mercury flowing.Looking up, there is a whole hole broken on the sunny roof.

The surrounding atmosphere became chaotic.

"Quick, let the higher-ups know! See what they say!" a magician shouted hastily.

Soon, the order will be given.

Instigated by Kinoshita Baiji, Wujo Wu rebelled against the conjurer.

For this reason, Wujo Wu was recovered.

But the instigator Bai Ci, kills without mercy.

·

Before Wutiao Wu's toes hit the ground, Bai Ci jumped down and landed on the ground.

It landed on the edge of a cliff.

"Are you really not going with me?"

Facing Gojo Wu's question, Bai Ci shook his head: "I still have my grandmother, this time is out of line."

Then, he winked at him: "Don't worry, when I go back, I will say that I was held hostage by you, and I will throw all the blame on you."

The first important point of social animals is to learn to throw the pot away.As for this point, Bai Ci thought he did a good job.

Gojo Satoru said "Oh my goodness", raised a finger, and shook it nonchalantly.The words on his lips were about to come out, but Bai Ci didn't look at him. He looked at the scenery on the edge of the cliff and said calmly: "Icarus just wanted to fly out of the maze at first, so he made wax wings for it. Then, he flew out Out of the maze and saw the sun.

"He loved the beautiful and splendid golden creation, and kept going towards it, and a pair of wings of wax were baked and fell dead."

Gojo Gojo was stunned, and then said "Wow", "You are actually very cultured."

Regarding this, Bai Ci just snorted and said, "Could it be that illiterate person you think I am?"

In another time and space, the ten to eighteen-year-old Bai Ci is good at everything, but his literary quality is so poor.And the twenty-four-year-old self complements this point, and is a perfect and mature adult.

Although the ten to eighteen-year-old self is also a white speech.But when he was twenty, ten, or fourteen years old, he subconsciously regarded him as another person.

Another person who should be in the same situation, but is better off, so it is inevitable to be jealous.

Blinking his ice-blue eyes, Gojo Gojo tapped his forehead once, and asked, "So, what do you mean?"

Bai Ci turned his head, took a deep look at Gojo Wu in front of him, and replied, "It's nothing."

Icarus loved the sun and embraced the glorious golden creature with himself.And how could I be a stupid Icarus just because of the heartbeat and longing just now?

In the end, it was just a dead end.

"Goodbye." After a pause, Bai Ci changed his words, "See you again."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the path below the cliff, resolutely not looking at Gojo Wu again.

Then, he was surrounded by a dozen or so magicians who rushed over.

One of the leading conjurers stepped forward and said, "Kinoshita Baici, you are suspected of betraying the conjuration world, please come back with us."

Suspected of betraying the magic world?

Before Bai Ci understood the meaning of this sentence, his hands were suddenly bound.A pair of hands were bound by a piece of straw rope, and the spell power disappeared.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru quickly walked over, inserted his body between Bai Ci and the leading conjurer, stood in front of him, and said, "What's going on?"

The leading conjurer only nodded to Wujo Wu, and said politely: "The upper management, please go back early, and don't pursue other matters. Please go back early, Mr. Wujo, so don't let us be in a dilemma."

Gojo Satoru glanced at him, expressionless.

His eyes fell on Bai Ci's bound hands, and there was a rope in the middle of the straw rope, which was being held by one of the conjurers.At first glance, Bai Ci was shackled and held by a rope.

"Release." Wujo Wu raised his jaw, no doubt.

However, no one acted.

Everyone was silent.A dozen or so conjurers were present, and they were as silent as a flock of crows.

In this silence, Bai Ci went through everything.

Take the blame for yourself, and then go back and slowly liquidate it, which is very similar to the routine in the workplace where you first blame yourself, then force you to admit your mistakes and finally get fired.The first thing Bai Ci thought of was his family.

He said quietly: "How are my grandmother and maid Huazhi?"

"Your great-grandmother and maid Huazhi have been detained. We just wait for you to go back and make it clear." The leading conjurer said, his eyes flickering.

Bai Ci understood, and went back by himself, narrowly escaped death.And the only two remaining relatives, great-grandmother and maid Huazhi, are also difficult to preserve.

It's just a temporary caprice.In the sun room, because of drunkenness and kisses, he was emotionally agitated for a while, but he didn't reject Gojo Satoru's proposal, and ran out after him, only to encounter such a catastrophe.

It's a pity that in the past twenty? ten? four years, I have always lived a well-behaved and cautious life, but I just don't want to get involved in all kinds of battles, whether it is the magic world or the company.

So, in the last company, the minister hinted several times, and finally expressed that he accepted the unspoken rules of the female president, Bai Ci was just pretending to be stupid, and finally had a dinner in the department, and was questioned by the minister in public: Mr. Bai Ci, are you really not good enough? ??

At that time, he resigned and lost all his performance and contacts for a few years? Then he changed careers and came to the current company, social animal to the end.

What a shame to think about it.At least in the alley in the middle of the night, when he put on a sack and hit the ex-company minister with Sap, his leg should have been broken.

Reminiscing about half of my life, there is only so much love and hatred.Bai Ci mocked himself and smiled slightly.

"Kinoshita-kun, you have to think carefully." The lead conjurer said, "Your great-grandmother is getting old and can't stand it."

It is already expressing his choice to submit.

Bai Ci laughed.Faced with a difficult problem, he should be like a workplace, first smiling and nodding in agreement, indicating that he has been tamed by various rules.After all, he is twenty? ten? fourteen years old, not that pure boy anymore.

However, Bai Ci was still tired.

He looked up and saw the back of Gojo Satoru who was standing in front of him.The words of farewell are more eloquent than watching people say them.

"Enlightenment," he yelled.

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head, looking at him out of the corner of his eye.

"In the family here, I only have my great-grandmother and the maid Huazhi. They are all left to you." He said, slowly backing away.

Gojo Satoru realized what it was, turned around and wanted to pull him, but was dodged by Bai Ci with a flexible dodge.Then, he smiled softly, slightly.

Infinitely weary, disheartened.

"Anyway, the upper management just wants me to die."

On the contrary, it was Bai Ci's sudden exertion, which even drove the conjurer who was holding the rope to run.He rushed to the edge of the cliff suddenly, and looked back at this world.

In the past twenty or fourteen years, I have resolutely smiled.

Finally, jump off.

Say goodbye to the world with death.This? It was crazy, and finally the conjurer who was holding the rope was afraid, so he let go of his hand and stopped the car on the edge of the cliff.

"Baici!"

Bai Ci heard someone calling his name.

As he kept falling, he looked up and saw Gojo Satoru on the edge of the cliff, feeling a little relieved.

He knew that Gojo Satoru would take care of his family.Because no matter the memory he read from another world, or what he learned in this world, Gojo Satoru was always just a childish man on the surface, but in fact he was affectionate.

At the end of his death, Bai Ci decided not to think about other people's affairs any more, leaving a little time for himself.

What came to mind was Gojo Satoru's hands on his neck when Wujo Satoru hugged him and floated in the air. The five fingers lightly rested on the back of his neck, bent up without a trace, and retracted his palms, just to hold him tightly. He hugged the person in front of him tightly.

At that moment, Bai Ci was convinced that he fell in love with Gojo Satoru.

It's just that it's too late.

He closed his eyes.

·

The feeling of death, not for the first time.

That cliff fall, Bai Ci thought he was going to die, but traveled to another time and space and became Murakami Feimo.He didn't know whether the meeting of himself in two time and space would change everything, so in order to avoid the space-time paradox, he chose to stand by and watch.

And this time? To get rid of a hidden danger for the self in this time and space is because Murakami Feimo wants to try to kill this redundant self.

Drowning is a very painful death.And when Murakami Feimo almost lost consciousness, someone jumped into the water to salvage him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." As soon as he landed, Murakami Feimo coughed endlessly.And the person beside him who rescued him said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, senior, are you okay, senior..."

Finally, the man's mouth loosened slightly, his lips parted blankly.

He saw the real face of Murakami Feimo.Usually, Murakami Feimo used disguise spells.In this time and space, in order to avoid all kinds of troubles, he learned spells such as disguise. Fortunately, he is very talented in spells, so it is not difficult to learn anything.

It has been hidden for many years, but now it shows its true face.

"... Baici?" Murakami Feimo heard the man hesitantly shout.

Murakami Feimo, who was half kneeling on the bank and coughing, barely looked up and saw Fu Heihui.And Fu Heihui looked him up and down, the familiar black windbreaker, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Murakami Feimo, but the face is Bai Ci's face.

Murakami Feimo didn't speak.

Finally, he punched and coughed, breathing steadily, and then looked at Fu Heihui and said, "I am Murakami Feimo, and I am also Baici.

"Fu Hei, parallel time and space do exist."

It's just that Bai Ci, who was twenty? ten? fourteen years old, was never happy.

Seeing that he in this time and space can obtain happiness, Bai Ci is very happy and satisfied, as if his life has also been satisfied.

[Extra episode Murakami Feimo End]

The author has something to say: This is not a side story be, but - "Your choice has meaning."

This line is quoted from "Spells Returning to War Huaiyu Chapter".