In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

Forever, forever together?

Ling Huan's hairs were about to stand on end.

Don't tell me ghost stories! ! !

He screamed frantically in his heart, and the inexplicable sense of crisis made him quickly withdraw the hand that was in contact with the boy.

Compared to the boy's consistent calm, Linghuan's ups and downs are even more intense than a roller coaster.

Just as he stared stiffly at the boy, he noticed that the giant doll that the teacher had placed in the corner stood up.

doll!Stand up!

Ling Huan watched the doll rush over with a dazed face, grabbed his shoulders and threw him outside the cell.

The door was closed quickly, and the teacher stood guard at the exit of the cell, with strange handprints on his hands. Under his manipulation, the doll approached the boy exuding a dark aura step by step.

He asked sharply, "Who the hell are you?"

The boy who was sitting upright raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "What do you think?"

Different from the calm expression just now, the boy's uncharacteristically smiling smile became more treacherous against the red eyes, so even though the scene of him confronting the doll seemed absurd, Linghuan couldn't laugh at all.

Not only did the worldview begin to collapse, but Linghuan even felt that this day would be the day when his own life would be accounted for.

In this almost imminent atmosphere, Satoru on the opposite side suddenly yelled "Ah!"

"I'm going blind," he slapped the railing with his hand, making the railing covered with spells rattle, "Teacher, I'm going blind!"

The teacher asked, "What did you see?"

"People, many people."

The teacher said solemnly: "Be clear."

"It's just that there are a lot of people." Wu stopped his movements, "Teacher is the one, shouldn't you give me a brief summary first?"

Linghuan, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help but come up with inappropriate thoughts. Leaving aside the weird situation, the student asked the teacher to explain to him. No matter how you think about it, you don't think it's right?

He looked in Wu's direction, and between the many spells, he saw Wu's eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes that could hide all the secrets. The moment Linghuan met his eyes, he felt uncomfortable being looked down from a high place for no reason. line of sight.

The teacher didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and explained to Wu with a normal face: "Half a month ago, 'window' found a curse spirit in Hokkaido."

"That is a very rare curse spirit. She has a human-like appearance and can communicate with people normally. More importantly, her spells are very special..."

The teacher paused and looked at the young boy sitting upright, "She can affect other people's memories."

The boy remained calm, but Wu said a long "Oh—" and said, "And then?"

"The conjurer sent to exorcise the curse spirit discovered this. He wanted to use the spell of the curse spirit to erase the mistakes he had made, but was injured by the angry curse spirit, and then the curse spirit fled into the vicinity The ski resort…”

As midsummer approached, the rising temperature in Hokkaido caused the maintenance costs of the ski resorts that were still in business to skyrocket. The tourists who could afford the cost were either rich or expensive. Others sought support.

When the night moth rushed to the ski resort on the right way, it was already a dead place, the wind formed by the mantra was raging, and the snow was flying, but there was no one in the venue, as if everyone had been swallowed by the blizzard.

Noctua Zhengdao searched the venue for a long time before finding the surviving boy from under the snowdrift.

The curse spirit didn't leave the ski resort, nor did it possess the young man, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

However, Ye Mo Zhengdao still felt a sense of disobedience from the young man. After staying in the cold environment for a long time, not only did he have nothing to do, but he seemed to enjoy it.

"Because he has magic power on him."

Enlightenment took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on. He made the simple movements full of anger, "The magic power we usually feel comes from negative emotions. Did the teacher forget that there is another A possibility?"

"Another possibility..." Yuzuki Yuto looked at Wu in the comics and blinked blankly.

"It's positive energy." Fu Heihui explained a little to his new classmate, "Theoretically, you can use the concept of negative to positive to generate 'positive' mantras to heal others, but you can learn this technique There are very few people."

And the young man is a person with strong positive energy, those spells form a human figure with strong consciousness around him, protecting him in the middle.

Wu enthusiastically suggested: "Teacher, give him to me. This kind of situation is really rare, and I am also very interested."

"Impossible!" The teacher refused without thinking.

This matter was full of doubts, and the teacher chose to keep him in the cell before finding out the real situation of the boy.

The silk thread engraved on the outside and the charms on the railing can restrain the spell power. It is not known whether the power escaping from the young man was taken back by him voluntarily or forced to dissipate.

Wu took off his glasses, and there were only the two of them in the cell. He looked at the black-haired boy through the railing, his eyes were full of probing, the boy was unmoved, and slowly lowered his head to drink the soup.

"You really forgot?" Enlightenment propped his head on his hands, "Why do I think you remember everything?"

The black-haired boy didn't seem to hear it at all. After finishing the soup, he put away the bowls and chopsticks, leaned against the table and closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, another boy named Jie slipped in and accused Wu bitterly: "How could you betray me?"

As soon as he came back from the outside, he was caught by the teacher and scolded him severely. After listening for a long time, he realized that the fact that he brought sushi to visit Satoru had been exposed.

"He said it." Wu said angrily, pointing at the boy, "He's gone too far! I talked to him all night yesterday and he ignored me. He deliberately pretended not to hear me. I thought he was in a bad mood. As a result, when the teacher came this morning, he immediately complained to the teacher!"

Enlightenment has attracted attention since he was a child, no matter where he goes, he is the one with the strongest sense of presence. He has never experienced being completely ignored like now, so he is particularly worried about this matter.

"If you talk to me all night, I don't want to talk to you." Jie deeply understood the boy's ignorance of Wu.

After listening to Wu talking about the young man like a bean, Jie took out his mobile phone and said to him, "Actually, I also care a little bit, so I checked it myself when I got back."

On the screen of the mobile phone, there was a news about a teenager winning a quiz competition, and his resume was introduced below. He almost won all the awards that often appeared on TV.

"It's quite capable." Wu looked curiously in the direction of the boy, and happened to meet the boy's gaze, "Your name is Xiaoyou?"

The boy didn't answer, but only paused for half a second, then he shifted his gaze to Jie's side.

Wu couldn't help getting angry, stretched out his hand and waved it up and down, trying to disturb Xiaoyou's view of Jie, Xiaoyou noticed his childish movements and closed his eyes again.

"He has a problem with you." Jie said deliberately.

Wu couldn't refute, he could be said to be invincible no matter where he was before, and he had never encountered such a situation before, but he had nothing to do with Xiaoyou now, so he could only scratch the railing angrily, watching his The classmate was devastated after watching him, and left while laughing.

Wu crumpled the charm he grabbed from the railing, and looked at Xiaoyou on the opposite side depressedly: "You hate me?"

Xiaoyou sat quietly by the table, if Wu was not sure that his voice was loud enough, he would have thought that Xiaoyou didn't hear him at all.

He patted the railing and said threateningly: "Don't pretend to be dead, believe it or not, I will destroy these things and walk in front of you right now."

The way he looked serious was really scary, even the three students who read the manga were sweating for Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou still didn't respond.

Enlightenment looked at him angrily, but found that he had maintained the sitting posture for too long, and his movements seemed not as standard as before. Although his face was still more indifferent than others, but for some reason, It always makes people feel that he is extraordinarily lonely.

Wu put his hands around his chest and looked at him for a long time, and finally turned his head away, "Forget it, let you go today."

The right to turn the page was transferred to Fu Heihui's hands at some point. After reading this page, he heard the whispers of Knotweed and Wild Rose: "I think the teacher is a bit like the kind who guards the school gate to bully students." Bullies for fun."

"I feel so too."

Fu Heihui: "..."

The "Xiaoyou" you sympathize with is not a good student either.

Fu Heihui felt that the place where he had been beaten by that man began to ache again.

Turning to the next page, two days later, the teacher came to deliver food to Xiaoyou as usual, and released Wu who was locked up next door to reflect.

But Wu resolutely refused to leave. With his unremitting efforts, the current Xiaoyou was able to chat with him occasionally.

"Either let him go, or lock us together." Wu willfully asked the teacher.

The teacher still couldn't find out what happened at the ski resort that day. After thinking for a while, he turned and opened Xiaoyou's door, "Wu, since you requested it, you are responsible for watching him."

"No problem!" Wu promised with a bright smile.

Nagasaki Yamei couldn't help but said: "The principal is really conniving at Gojo-sensei."

"It's just that there's nothing we can do about him," Fu Heihui said.

If the person in the manga is really Gojo Satoru, there is nothing he can't do that he wants to do, and of course the person entrusted to him to watch over him is also the least likely to make mistakes.

Xiaoyou was forcibly bound together by Wu.

Enlightenment even arranged his room next to his own, and took him with him whether it was in class or eating, as if he had a quiet little tail behind him, and he himself was very happy in it.

Jie couldn't help asking: "Don't you really dislike people following you?"

"I want him to realize his mistake!"

Wu put a stack of test papers spit out by the printer in front of Xiaoyou: "This is the price for not paying attention to me—write to me quickly, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish writing!"

Jay: "..."

Rather than saying it was revenge, he felt that Wu's behavior was more like trying to attract Xiaoyou's attention.

He casually picked up the test paper that Xiaoyou had made. Xiaoyou was actually a few years younger than them, and the content of the test paper was also printed according to his age. It was easy for Jie to solve the answer. He glanced roughly, I found that Xiaoyou filled in all the standard answers.

There is nothing wrong with it.

What's more, his speed of solving problems is incredible.

Putting down the test paper, Jie said to Xiaoyou, "You are very good."

Xiaoyou stopped writing, raised his head in front of the desk and gave him a smiling face, the slightly immature face under the long black hair was unbelievably well-behaved.

Seeing this scene, Wu was puzzled again.

"why?"

"I asked the kitchen to make your favorite cookies yesterday, and you didn't even smile at me."

Xiaoyou skillfully ignored him and continued to write the test paper.

Now Wu, who came up with this punishment, was dissatisfied. He grabbed Xiaoyou's pen and threw it away, "I won't write any more. Tonight, when Nitzi comes back from abroad, let's prepare some surprises for her first."

Seeing this, Fu Heihui said again: "..."

If this is really Gojo Satoru's high school days, then his character is too out of character. Compared with the current unreliability, you will feel that he is already mature and stable.

That night, there was a heavy rain in the school, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the plane was delayed as expected.

After a busy day, Wu took Xiaoyou to bed, but not long after he stuffed Xiaoyou into the room, he opened the door secretly and poked his head out.

Jie heard the knock on the door, opened the door and saw Xiaoyou standing outside, and asked him cautiously: "I'm scared, can I sleep with you tonight?"

The pouring rain wet half of the corridor, seeing the splashing rain and fog, Jie didn't tell Xiaoyou to go back in order to prevent Xiaoyou from getting wet.

However, there was only one single bed in Jie's room. He took out the spare quilt from the cabinet, and when he turned around, he found that Xiaoyou had slipped into his warm quilt and closed his eyes comfortably.

He slept in the very center of the bed, leaving no space for Jay at all.

Jie had no choice but to take the quilt and make a bed next to him.

"Sometimes I feel that you are very similar to Wu," Jie said when spreading the quilt, "they are the kind of people who do their own way and don't care about other people's opinions at all."

Wu is the only guarantee for Xiaoyou to be able to move freely in school, but Kejie saw him more than once and Wu was so angry that he jumped.

He didn't care too much about Wu's thoughts, so unscrupulous that Jie couldn't help suspecting that he had cast a strange curse on Wu.

A small voice came from under the quilt: "Thank you for the compliment."

It's not a compliment at all, is it?

Jie lay under the quilt, and before falling asleep, he was still thinking about the strange relationship between Wu and Xiaoyou. "Why on earth did he come to Jie?" Hirohito Hiroshi also had doubts, "Shouldn't he be rejected if he seeks Teacher Gojo?"

Switching to the next page, he knew why.

After Jie fell asleep, Xiaoyou, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes.

He stared at Jie who was sleeping not far from him, his red eyes filled with emotions deeper than darkness.

Then, he dragged the quilt and moved slowly, and rolled under the bed with the quilt, side by side with Jie.

Jie seemed to be in a deep sleep, and he didn't notice that there was another person beside him.

So he stretched out his hand—he held a dagger in his hand, and the sharp dagger plunged into Jie's heart.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-3123:56:06~2021-04-2601:22:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Yishan, Yunque Gongya, Mu Huan (always lost account) 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：萧45瓶；曙光、明日复明日20瓶；六花111615瓶；往生、Even、隋汴10瓶；西红柿炒鸡蛋8瓶；今天也是寻找-2君的一4瓶；溺死した腐った花、390776462瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!