Miss Gojo is always saving the world

Gojo Satomi was already dripping with blood, and the pain was constantly eroding her brain, mixed with the overwhelming and overwhelming flow of information, her mind seemed about to explode.

However, this did not prevent her from using all her strength to punch Wujo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru was stunned by the massive amount of information in the boundless space, and couldn't dodge it for a while, so he took a punch from her head-on.

Wutiao Lijian's strength was that a brain collapsed and beat Fu Heihui to the point of unconsciousness with nosebleeds.One can imagine how much impact Gojo Satoru endured.

Even if both of them are close to exhaustion to varying degrees, the trouble is that this is the Dark Continent, the territory of Gojo Satoru, his mantra is mixed with the natural energy of this continent, and it can be supplemented by the continent at any time.

Satomi's recovery speed couldn't keep up with him, so he could only wake him up before that.

The two enclosed domains intersecting in the air disappeared, and only a muffled sound of falling was heard. Before he could struggle to get up, Gojo Satomi turned over, pressed on Wujo Wu's abdomen, and sat down directly.

The bruise on Gojo Satoru's cheek was rapidly healing, and Gojo Rimi punched him again without hesitation.

"Enlightenment."

"Five Enlightenments!"

"How long are you going to be unconscious?" She tugged at his collar, "I don't remember being such a person who loses myself so easily—wake me up, Gojo Satoru!"

She incorporated the spell power into her voice, which can cause the effect of the spell in a short time.

Drill straight to the eardrum, and then penetrate deep into the soul.

Floating, floating... Floating up and down in the sea of ​​consciousness, picking up that ray of light.

Her voice was so far away, it seemed to come from the sky.

But it aroused the resonance of the soul.

The deep sea of ​​consciousness is too dark and too dark, like a bottomless abyss, surrounded by oppressive heavy seas, not even a single bubble emerged, and he was buried in the tomb formed by the confluence of ocean currents, layers of water curtains cut off the sun , he will never get the mercy of the sun.

Until—someone split the ocean, just like Moses divided the sea, let the brilliant light engulf her voice and ignite the extinguished flame in the soul.

"Enlightenment."

so familiar.I miss it so much.

who is it……?

The heart starts beating, the blood recirculates, and the breathing resumes.

His misty eyes were finally clear, like a clear sky without dark clouds after a torrential rain, a heaven settled in his eyes, flying birds flew across, and the white snow first melted, and then condensed into teardrops, sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

He saw her.

Wutiaoli was stunned, loosened his collar, and let the white-haired young man lie on the ground, crying silently.

In his eyes was the washed blue sky, which also reflected her scarred.

She saw with her own eyes that her reflection was blurred by mist, and tears slid across the side of her face and trickled into his back hair, moistening the soft snow-white hair.

"Enlightenment...?" Wutiao Lijian finally softened, she held his face in a funny way, "Why are you crying?"

"Satomi." Gojo Satoru stretched out his long arms, and held her tightly in his arms. His face was pressed against her long hair, tears kept dripping, and a few drops flowed down the curve of his neck, staining her face. Wet her skirt.

He hugged her and said over and over again: "Satomi, Satomi..."

Wutiao Lijian could feel his shoulders trembling slightly, looking extremely aggrieved.

She closed her eyes, relaxed her tense body, and let him hug her with great strength, "Okay, good boy, don't cry." She put her hand on Wujo Gou's back, repeatedly pat.Like coaxing a child.

She even had time to think, but she cried like this. Could it be that she was too hard on her?

...Why have you become so coquettish after ten years of absence?

Wutiao Lijian didn't know, she completely lost her mind.

The white-haired young man was like a cat that had been abandoned for a long time and was finally picked up by the excrement shoveler. He rubbed the neck of five Satomi indiscriminately, wiping away his tears, and a small voice entered Satomi's ears .

"Satomi..." Xu Shi had just woken up, his emotions were like a flood, and he couldn't hold it back for a while, "Does it hurt?"

"Huh?" Gojo Rimi blinked, followed his gaze, and touched his cheek.

There was a deep wound, the flesh rolled up and the blood melted.

Normally, this kind of injury would heal on its own in less than three seconds, but not now.Before, she had a desperate fight with Gojo Satoru, and it took time for her to recover her spell power, so the healing speed of the wound was much slower.

"Wait another two or three minutes..." Gojo Satomi said indifferently.

Her voice stopped abruptly.

The white-haired young man raised his hand, and gently stroked her cheek. Then, in Satomi's dilated pupils, he suddenly moved closer, and stuck out his tongue like a kitten, licking the scratches on her face.

It was hot and humid, and slightly tingling.

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At this moment, her brain was running wildly.

The six eyes had never been turned at such a high speed before fully activated, as if to make her head smoke, she listed the reasons why he did such a thing in an instant, and the results, constantly arranged and combined from thousands of factors, and finally Come up with the most likely answer.

Well, that's right.Gojo Satomi thought calmly.

A known:

1. Gojo Satoru slept in the Dark Continent for ten years.

2. The dark continent is full of wild beasts, and the law of the jungle is followed.

3. The Dark Continent fed back the countless natural energies of the five enlightened people and assimilated his spell power.

get conclusion:

Wujo Satoru was influenced by the Dark Continent, and his behavior habits became more like beasts.

Looking at the way he licked his wounds, did he look like the foxes and bears she saw healing her wounds in the forest?

After all, he has been sleeping for ten years, and he cannot be expected to return to human life habits immediately once he wakes up, so now he is in a daze, forgetting the existence of the reversal technique, and it is understandable to choose the most primitive saliva therapy ……Bar?

Wutiao Lijian convinced herself from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't ignore the goosebumps rising all over her body.It's not that she dislikes his behavior, but that she doesn't adapt, it's too uncomfortable.

Nine years ago, she was used to opening passive no-lower-limit spells 24 hours a day!On weekdays, not a single speck of dust can get on her body, let alone physical contact with other people.The most direct consequence of this is that her skin is several times more sensitive than ordinary people.

"Enlightenment, it's fine." Wutiao Lijian endured it for a while, but obeyed his physiological reaction, and pushed away his furry white head.

"Satomi...?" Gojo Satoru looked up, puzzled, as if he hadn't noticed how wrong his behavior was at all.

Gojo Satomi took a deep breath, she felt that she needed to spend a lot of time teaching this guy to be human again.

"I'm fine. And compared to me, your injury is more serious, right?" Gojo Satomi hit high before, excited, and didn't hold back at all.

Fortunately, he didn't hold back, otherwise she would be the one who died now.

"I'm fine." Gojo Satoru separated from her slightly, sat up, and lazily rested his chin on her shoulder, "The Dark Continent is reluctant to see me hurt...he's already healed."

Wutiao Lijian raised his eyebrows, "You have a good relationship with this continent?"

"Let's say it's the 'master'." He scratched his head irritably, "Well, a lot of things happened in between. To sum it up, I beat all the strange beasts here, and then they came to I surrendered. Then because I couldn’t find a way out, the bell kept ringing again, so I simply hibernated here.”

The ghost knew that World Tree didn't talk about martial arts, so he rolled him into the bud while he was asleep, and used it as energy to feed the entire Dark Continent.

Wutiao Lijian suddenly pushes him away: "Bell?" Isn't this what she left for Jie?

Wutiaowu: "..."

Oops, missed the point.

He reacted quickly and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Gojo Satomi was faster than him, grabbed his wrist, and rolled up his sleeve.

She stared fixedly at the pair of golden bells without saying a word.

Wutiaoli laughed.

She stretched her eyebrows, her lips pursed into a slight smile, and when her smile first appeared, it seemed like flowers were blooming behind her.

She gently caressed the dog's head, and stroked the top of Wutiao Wu's hair: "Good boy, tell Sister Satomi, after I left, how has the magic world been ruined by you?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

His cold sweat came down with a "shua".

He slaughtered most of the high-level executives, and left the mess to Jie and Jiazi. The Wutiao family also waved their hands away, and directly came to a defection.

... Where should he start?

No, it should be said—can he really speak?

I'm afraid he'll be hammered to the ground by Satomi if he doesn't finish the first sentence.

There was a phantom pain in his body again.

When life and death were at stake, Gojo Satoru erupted with unprecedented desire for survival and acting skills. With a muffled groan, he closed his eyes, covered his forehead softly, and clutched the placket of the white-haired woman with one hand, and cried out in pain: "My head hurts, Satomi..."

He immediately fell into Wutiao's arms.

Sure enough, Wutiao Lijian's attention was diverted by him, she frowned lightly, her smile restrained, she hurriedly hugged him, and checked his body: "What's wrong?"

The reversal technique ran around Gojo Satoru's whole body, and nothing was wrong.

Gojo Satoru grabbed her finger with his backhand. He drooped his head with a listless look, "Headache, lack of strength, probably the sequelae of the collision of fields..." His tone was very weak.

The sequelae of infinite space.There is no way.

After all, the most frightening thing about their field is the endless amount of information. If they don't control it well, it can explode a person's brain in an instant.

Although Wujo Rijian didn't feel any discomfort, Wujo's face was as pale as paper, and he didn't look like a fake.

She helplessly rubbed Wujo Wu's head again, "Can you still stand up?"

Bai Maomao shook his head: "No, I have no strength in my hands and feet."

It's strange, Gojo Satoru has become weak at some point.

Wujo Rijian stared at him strangely, and only when Wujo Wu felt hairy all over, she turned around, "Okay, then I'll carry you out. Come up."

Gojo Wu's eyes lit up, he made an inch of it, covered his head and said, "Can I not carry it? The bumps are so uncomfortable."

"...Then what do you want?"

The white cat shouted loudly: "Hug!"

"what??"

"I want to see the princess hug!"

Gojo Satoru simply opened his arms and acted coquettishly shamelessly.

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She decided to use the inversion technique to check his brain again, whether he just punched his head into the water.

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