games don't become reality

Because of Gojo Satoru's strong joining, the action that was about to be stopped before continued.

Little Freckles is quite emotional, status and strength are really important.

Originally, he planned that if these high-level officials dared to stop them, he would just take his sleeves full of mustard and garlic and cry for a good meal.

For this, the little braid expressed his gratitude, he really didn't want to snot and cry in front of so many people.

"That's fine, if a group of us are all excited and crying, it may create a bad idea for most people."

What they have to do is to replace those high-level, of course, everything must stand on the commanding heights.

Although the original preparation would give people the impression that the high-level officials did not act, it would also cause them to be labeled as 'impulsive'.

Gojo Satoru's move now is considered the best situation.

"It seems that the rumors are not so trustworthy. Gojo Satoru can still distinguish the big things."

"Don't you think Gojo Satoru is willing to help because he can watch a play and it's fun?"

……

With his hands in his pockets, Gojo Satoru was very happy to return to the high school shaking his head.

Seeing his appearance, Noctua Moth, who was almost bald, wondered, "What happened?"

Seeing the night moth's curiosity, Gojo Satoru opened his hands and placed them in front of his face with a super surprised expression.

"I just buried the rotten oranges in the ground."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Noctua almost slipped and fell directly.He quickly grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand, "What did you do? Don't be impulsive!"

He had no doubt that the current Gojo Satoru was capable of doing something to those people, and even...killing them directly.

But the problem is that many things cannot be solved by killing directly.

If you want to change and develop, you can only kill those moths unilaterally through a little effort. No one knows what they have in their hands. On the contrary, it may cause a big cleansing and lead to the collapse of the entire order.

"Don't worry, I just knocked down their house." Gojo Satoru's expression of "Don't make a fuss" made Ye Mo Zhengdao quite speechless. Are you going there?

"Okay, I won't kill them directly." Gojo Satoru actually couldn't figure out what Qianyin and those people were going to do.

Bulldozing their house, digging out what they've done before, will certainly make them burn.But the key point is how to know the things they monopolize.

The only function of these high-level people is that, as aristocratic families, they know too many things that have been passed down from ancient times.

And those things are absolutely indispensable to the magic world.

If they compromise temporarily, they can occasionally get something from these guys, such as simple domains, such as the right to use spells.

The accumulated wealth and exclusive information are the reasons why they have not been directly killed by Wutiao.

Each family is good at different things, even though he has mastered almost all of the Wutiao family, he has not done anything to those guys.

It can only be eaten a little bit, so that the new generation can get more things while standing up.

If you can't change this, nothing can be changed.

"Well, Gojo, are you going to find Mr. Qianyin?" Riko Tenuchi, who has always lived in the high school, poked her head out, her immature face was full of worry.

Seeing Riko, Noctua Masamune quickly put on a kind smile.

He watched the little girl with braids walk up to Gojo Wujo and talk to her, but he recalled the previous events in his mind.

Not long ago, he took over the position of principal, and at the same time, he also went to see Lord Tianyuan about the matter of the astral body.

The other party told him that the time had passed.

He who has not merged with the astral body will try his best to control himself. Similarly, they should not treat the little girl with the astral body badly.

The other party has endured too many things that did not belong to her, and in the future, let that little girl grow up healthily and happily like an ordinary child.

Things that shouldn't be endured turned into ashes and floated in the air.

Noctua Zhengdao remembered all the information he had seen about the little girl from the Wutiao family.

This is what he secretly investigated. It is estimated that Wutiao also saw the same thing, so he is as calm and scary as he is now.

—like the calm before the storm.

Standing on the high platform, Yuan Qianyi fell directly from the height, and the lingering wind passed by her side, bringing a kind of joy that she had never had before.

The puppy Huihara lying on Minamoto's shoulder was terribly frightened, he kept barking and biting Minamoto's hair, trying to calm him down.

The moment he landed, Yuan Qianyi opened his eyes and stopped his figure.

And with an easy turn around, he stood directly on the ground.

She looked up at the sky. In the past month, the weather has not been very good, and the continuous rain seems to indicate something.

"I always feel that something is wrong, like... the whole world has changed from somewhere."

All of this gave her a subtle sense of familiarity.

And at the beginning of this week, some things are subtly changing.

She was no longer afraid, and she was no longer afraid, and she even felt that exorcising the curse spirit was a very common thing.

Fighting skills also seem to be the instinct of the body.

If these are game AI settings, what about the resentment towards Gojo Satoru that appears in my heart from time to time?

Every time she gets emotional, fragments of memories appear in her mind, and those fragments of memories seem to be real.

"Woof!" Unable to understand what Yuan Qianyi was talking about, the little dog bit Yuan Qianyi's hair aggrievedly, still worried that she might have a brain problem, or that she was too tired recently and was in a trance.

"I'm fine." Shaking her head, Yuan Qianyi threw those thoughts out of her mind.

As far as the current situation is concerned, there is only one thing she should do, and that is—cooperate with Little Freckles and the others, and continue to be a dedicated bulldozer.

Although on the surface, the current situation is still grim, Yuan Qianyi can feel that the detailed tracing of her own actions and contact information has stopped.

It's no longer a problem for her to want to contact other people by phone or something.

Just thinking about it, Minamoto received a call from Naoya.

The news from her side is the most well-informed.

Naoya's dog temper was still the same as before, as soon as the call was connected, she reported an address.

"Do you really think of me as your servant?" Sighing, Yuan Qianyi was quite helpless, but she did not refuse.

This time Zenyuan Naoya helped her a lot, many news were passed by the other party, sometimes, some ambushes were not even noticed by herself.

Even if the curse spirit is not afraid of being hurt, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.

She doesn't think she can be as arrogant as Gojo Satoru and not afraid of anything, only being careful can avoid overturning.

……

"and many more!"

Yuan Qianyi narrowed her eyes, she suddenly felt that something was not right.

"Aren't I in the game? When I need it, I just need to load the file and start again. Why do I really feel that I only have one life, and I have to be fully prepared for everything?

Standing where she was, Yuan Qianyi broke out in a cold sweat, and she even had a feeling that it was extremely difficult for her to move.

An unspeakable sense of terror emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Haibara, who was staying in the bag, tilted his head to look at Minamoto, he didn't know why Minamoto stopped suddenly.

Pupils constricted into one point, Yuan Qianyi quickly flipped through all the information on the game panel.

I don't know when, from the very beginning, no matter what happened, she used to look at the game panel habitually to see if her favorability changed or if any new cg was triggered, but now she paid little attention to these.

Is it because there are many tasks in the college?

But what time does it take to take a look?

Just like playing with a mobile phone, it is effortless.

Carefully reviewing everything, Yuan Qianyi found that her "experience" carried a subtle sense of familiarity.

On weekdays, she likes to put the things that have happened into her comics through artistic processing, just like turning Wutiao or Shier directly into a popular supporting character who likes to bully the heroine but secretly cares about her .

While drawing these, she still imagined, what would happen if they really knew?

But what happened to her now... Isn't it the follow-up content of the manga she gave to Mr. Saiki?

She still clearly remembered the later outline of her own construction. The heroine was labeled a big hat, became a criminal, was wanted, and became a wanted criminal covered in mud and dirty water.

People who liked her or didn't like her before made their own choices, which is the most critical turning point to see human nature clearly.

It was also this time that the heroine who lost her memory and strength caught the light of hope in the darkness.

She was like a pitiful creature who had lost everything. All her pride and persistence were ruthlessly shattered, but at this moment, she keenly caught the white dove that symbolized inspiration.

She put together the fragments of her memory thoroughly, broke free from the shackles completely, scattered all the mud on her body, and discovered the final big boss hidden in the dark.

The monster who once wore a girl's beautiful coat seemed to disappear during the last battle.

In fact, it didn't really leave, the monster just lurked, wanting to see how interesting it would be when the "brave" who once saved the world and became a waste.

Her memory was erased, and she began to doubt her own existence. She habitually wanted to save others, but when she couldn't save herself, she would only get burned.

It's a pity that some special things in her character are persisting, and the difficulties created by the monsters will only hurt the brave and be criticized, and there is no way to completely change her.

Tenderness, tenacity, and doing everything has its own rules of conduct.

The monster has been watching her jokes in the dark, and the monster sincerely thinks that the brave man is a fool.

The brave gave his all, from a shiny gem to a dusty weed on the side of the road.

That's it, she lost everything and became a puppet that can be manipulated by monsters at will.

The monster killed the brave man time and time again, but in this way, there was no way to take away the pain he had failed 99 times.What's even more frightening is that the monster discovered that the brave man himself is also a monster!

A monster that made her feel fear and scalp numb even as a monster!

... No matter how many times you kill her, she will climb out of the abyss of hell again and stand in the world again.