Justice partner Xia Youjun

In the morning, he met a child who was small and smart, and he felt hopeful just by looking at it; he ate his favorite food at noon, and talked with like-minded friends;

Fate was kind to him.Xia Youjie thought.Hope lasts until nightfall.

Will it be a new day when the evening clock strikes zero o'clock?

It would be a day with no past and no future, just simple, living as a body.

The blurred lights piece together the shape of the city. This world is beautiful and far away.

Xia Youjie withdrew the curse spirit as if bewitched by some fantasy, and his weightless body fell from the high night.

was caught.A mighty arm spanned the darkness and held him back from his infinite fall.Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu, who was disheveled, with complex emotions in his blue eyes.

"Why seek death?" Gotiao Wu watched the live broadcast and once worried about Xia Youjie's discovery of the truth about Tu Village, but was soon overwhelmed by the joy of getting the confession.He casually changed the bloody clothes that had killed the undercover agent, and teleported directly in the direction of the meeting room. He never dreamed that he would see Jie, who had just confessed his confession, fall like a bird with broken wings, and he would be separated forever by one step.

Xia Youjie showed a helpless expression, and explained: "I'm not looking for death." He adjusted his posture in this imprisoned embrace, and stretched out his arms to signal Wujo Wu to look down.

It was the publicity mantra that Six Eyes shouldn't have missed. A large mass of mucus-like mantra surged not far below, showing nausea that matched the collection of negative emotions.You won't die if you fall, but you won't feel good either.Gojo Wu frowned, dissatisfied with Xia Youjie's answer: "Why? You obviously hate the touch of the curse spirit."

Xia Youjie avoided the questioning from the blue eyes. He noticed Gojo Satoru's aversion to the mucus-like magic spirit, and his warm embrace was reassuring, so he simply put away the useless magic spirit.He deftly changed the subject: "You smell very bloody, what did you do?"

[No lower limit technique] You can choose the defense target, unless Wujo Wuxiang, it is easy to wade through the water without touching the skirt, let alone blood.

Sure enough, Gojo Wu no longer entangled with the matter of the curse spirit, and the undercover involved the whereabouts of Xia Youjie's body, so it was inconvenient to reveal too much.He had long planned to confess his identity to Xia Youjie, but with so many happy things in the future, he wanted to bypass the cause of Jie's death.So Wujo Wujo weighed his words with a guilty conscience: "It's just a small matter, I solved a very weak guy."

"Then how could it be stained with blood?" Xia Youjie laughed lightly: "If Wu doesn't want to say it, forget it."

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Youjie said abruptly, "You killed me, now you want to save me."

Xia Youjie didn't want to avoid the question.What's more, he has seen it all, there is no need for Wu to worry about gains and losses all day long.

Gojo Satoru's pupils constricted, and before he could react, he felt a gentle touch on his forehead, and blood vessels protruding from the uncontrolled excitement leaked out of his thin skin.He was being treated with respect, and this realization brought Wujo Wu back to his senses, and he heard the person in his arms say softly, "It doesn't matter if you rely on me a little bit, Wujo."

The moment he fell, Xia Youjie understood what his future self was thinking.People who live by their ideals will probably die on the day they fail.Now this possibility was placed in front of Xia Youjie prematurely, and it was denied even before it started.

Xia Youjie silently followed the falling closer and closer to the ground, calling out the slime block curse spirit.

It was disgusting, but he wanted to live.

If the future Xia Youjie has no way to turn back, the current Xia Youjie may have the possibility of turning back.He can't see the way forward, but there is a person in the world who is willing to believe that the criminals who slaughtered the village still have room to turn around, who is willing to believe that he who did not kill his parents must not have betrayed humanity, and who is willing to believe that he can stay in the college and become an excellent teacher sooner or later possibility.Even for this illusory hope, they exchanged their positions at any cost.Let Xia Youjie become the strongest and Wujo Wu become a criminal.

Being so deeply attached to him, Xia Youjie suddenly felt that he could barely survive in this hopeless world for the sake of Gojo Satoru.

Xia Youjie paused for a moment, put his arms around Wutiao Wu's neck and brought him close to his ears, and said softly, embarrassedly: "It's a little overpowering to say that, I want to protect you."

Protect... him?Gojo Satoru is at a loss, what can he protect?

"The future that I undertake alone must be very wronged, painful, and hard. Sorry, I will never leave you again." Xia Youjie pointed out the world he left for Wu in the future.

"Want to cry?" The man who lost his future in one day asked with a smile.

"After tonight, I probably won't be able to go back to school. I will ask Wuduo to come to me in the future." Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wujo, whose brain was in a panic, and imagined wildly.

"I probably have nowhere to go. Ordinary people probably know that I'm a murderer. Now I'm really going to the Middle East." Xia Youjie took out his mobile phone and clicked on a webpage, and there were endless discussions about [Partners of Justice] .

no.

"By the way, if Wu wants to be a teacher, then I'll try to build a magic school too? How about Wu jumping over here?"

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"Well, in terms of salary, can you look at me? Haha, just kidding, I will find a way."

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"I've met Fu Heihui, he is a very thoughtful kid. Do you want to try recruiting again?"

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"Hey, answer me, why did you use that slimy curse spirit?" Wujo Wu interrupted Xia Youjie's blueprint.His loneliness, his expectations, were completely described, as if the sadness from 11 years ago to the present 11 years ago has been soothed.However, Ming Mingjie was the one who suffered the most.What he tried his best to bring back was not Xia Youjie who had forgotten how to be happy, but to be able to fight with him naturally and make up again, to make Mr. Ye Moth angry and then apologize perfunctorily, and to express likes and dislikes without any scruples That Xia Youjie.

Wutiaowu seemed to be frozen in midair, even Yefeng was blocked by him from infinity, leaving only Xia Youjie.The ability of Six Eyes was used to the limit, and he carefully analyzed every tremor of the body in his arms, trying to find signs of bravado.

No.

This man was as good at hypnotizing himself as ever.

never mind.Gojo Satoru gave up looking for evidence, he didn't need those things, his soul was telling the unbearable pain of the person in his arms.

The bleak wind picked up the broken hair and caressed Xia Youjie's thin neck.

Are these hands really qualified to hug the victim?Wujo Wu asked himself.But if he let go, Xia Youjie would just fall down.

Only then did Xia Youjie realize that Wutiao Wu's train of thought hadn't been taken away. He was silent for a while, and then confessed: "If you die, you can't protect Wu, so I hate it and have to do it."

"Then don't do it." Wujo Gou shook his hands, stared at Xia Youjie and said, "If living makes you so painful."

"I'll catch you, I don't need that disgusting thing."

"Your justice, no matter who is going to save it. Then, save yourself too." The moonlight sculpted that exquisite face that was natural, and the blue eyes were like shining gems.

"No matter what the world is like, there will always be your place by my side."

"So it doesn't matter if you can't find your way for a while."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pale blue pupils seemed to be filled with the boundless clear sky, showing an exaggerated smile, and said with great interest: "I am a very willful person."

"I will build the world you like."

"I'll tell you jokes to make you happy."

"I'll work part-time as Santa Claus for you."

"So until I complete the new order, I will keep deceiving you. As long as I see Wujo Satoru, I will forget the pain. I think so." He generously admitted the deception, and it is natural to continue, just like his so-called willfulness.

Then the white-haired young man spoke in a pretentious voice like a comedian: "Hey, today's joke series." After finishing speaking, he got stuck, and after thinking hard for a while, he said:

"It's a pity that you can't be imprisoned/imprisoned. Jie suffers from going to class every day to complete assignments. After graduation, he leads students to assign assignments. He comes to me at night to talk about his daily life. Originally, he planned to go out at night. After playing all kinds of games, I figured out a way to get out."

"What if I can't get out?" It's not a joke at all, it's just Wu's imagination of the future of being imprisoned/imprisoned.Wu Tiaowu spoke so sincerely that Xia Youjie also imagined this impossible thing.

"Then play it twice! There is always a way." Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "I'm super optimistic, don't worry."

Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing, but Wu really wasn't polite at all: "This is sex/harassment/harassment, it's too much for a joke."

Gojo Satoru blinked and argued: "I will prepare well tomorrow, it must not be at this level! How about it, will you look forward to tomorrow?"

Not a smart joke.Xia Youjie laughed and agreed in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Gojo Wu leaned in and pecked at the corner of Xia Youjie's raised lips, and said happily, "That's right."

The evening bell at zero o'clock came from a distant place, and a new day came.They leaned close to kissing in the hazy moonlight. It was a ritual without any sexual meaning like an oath, with the eternal star curtain as a witness.

The bell faded away, and Wujou Wutiao whispered in Xia Youjie's ear, "As long as Jie is by my side, I will not lose."

This sentence was endless, but Xia Youjie understood it, remembering the voting game that had long been forgotten.

He was the real culprit who slaughtered the village. He planned to go abroad to hide for a while. It stands to reason that there is no need to continue voting.

Gojo Satoru returned to his usual unshape appearance, grinned his white teeth, and said briskly, "Going to the Middle East, of course I went back to the high school. It is unforgivable to take away the youth of young people, so I will not do this to Jie." kind of thing."

"We agreed to clear the customs together last night, right? Let's go find Brother and Sister Blank."

The conditions for destruction [the law of causality] are fulfilled.