If you are afraid of pain, the pain should be at the lowest level, right?

If you regard all the words and deeds of Nanami Qiuzi as game players... then it doesn't seem so difficult to understand.

(So ​​her spell is something like... "Gamification of the world"?)

When observing with the six eyes before, Gojo Satoru found the sense of distortion on the opponent, the strange feeling of being bound by layers of frameworks and even rules

Gojo Satoru decided to try it out.

"If you want to bring down the magic world, what are you going to do?"

"Just kill the higher-ups."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Qihai Qiuzi was a little dazed seeing him stunned.

"Just kill those in power."

Then, he nodded firmly.

Gojo Satoru: ...To be honest, I don't seem to be so arrogant...?

"But I understand a little bit."

He stroked his chin and smiled confidently.

"Do you want to kill the high-level people together? Akiko-chan~"

Not irony, but a genuine, sincere invitation.

The difference between the real society and the game society is the follow-up development.

In the game, players don't think about what the world would be like without the villain boss, they only see that the villain boss is eliminated and justice must prevail.

But the reality is often not like this.

The death of a leader is often accompanied by the birth of a new life.

The player's thinking is well understood.

As long as the group of high-level rotten oranges are killed, the rest will be taken over as a matter of course.

But this is not the case.

Games are just games.

In reality, we need to consider some behind-the-scenes work.

What do rotten oranges usually do?What workload do they need to complete?Who are the people who hand over the work with them?What are the unspoken rules every day?

……

……

There are too many.

There are too many things that I usually don't know.

From a practical point of view, it is impossible to start from simple and straightforward game thinking.

"What about control?"

Qihai Qiuzi paused for a moment and said.

"Can it be made like a puppet?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly showed disbelief.

Please don't get me wrong.

It's not that Qiuzi Qihai has a big conscience, but that when she thinks of the principle of "equal value exchange", she feels panic and a little worried.

When becoming the leader of the Conjuration High School, it means——

She has to shoulder that responsibility.

She is going to work.

"According to what Oni-chan said, I'm still a child." Nanami Qiuzi shook her head, and looked at Wujo Satoru accusingly: "So this kind of thing should be done by a mature and reliable adult."

Qiuzi Qihai helplessly spread her hands and shook her head: "You are already a 28-year-old adult, you should learn to take responsibility."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Qihai Qiuzi: "Besides, why do you have to do nothing at such a young age? You are really too salty."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Seeing what Qiuzi Qihai wanted to say, Gojo Wu shook his head wildly in an instant, "Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant the scriptures!"

Qiuzi Qihai choked for a moment, and looked at the other party with an unbelievable look.

"Are you really 28 and not 8?"

Furious at this sentence, Gojo Satoru ruthlessly rubbed Nanami Qiuzi's head, leaned close to her and said grimly, "I still haven't forgotten about you drugging me!"

When it comes to this, Qiuzi Qihai gets angry!

"I'm not mad at you yet!"

"I just went out to buy a dessert and you caught me!"

"Huh? Do you have the nerve to say it? Do you know what you have changed this world into?!"

"Is this world doomsday or has it come to the Ice Age? You, the villain boss, have a bad mouth and like to slander people!"

"What!" Gojo Satoru completely exploded, grabbed Qiuzi by the collar and dropped her into the air.

"You still have the nerve to call me! You don't know how much you have backtracked yourself! You also said that I am a villain boss. I think you are more like a villain boss!"

Qiuzi Qihai was also blown up!

Where did such a person come from!

"You tell me one more thing! It's none of your business if I go back to my story. If you don't play in your own file, you have to play with me in my file. Isn't this your own problem!"

"Is there any villain boss who needs to be upgraded!"

The two quarreled furiously.

He even fought with his hands.

However, what made Qiuzi Qihai so angry that he didn't vomit blood was that he couldn't break through the opponent's defense!

But if you think about it from another angle...

"Your assistant is quite useful."

Qiuzi Qihai was very envious and said too much, "It just looks a bit like a tortoise shell."

Although it sounded a little strange at first, I took that sentence as a compliment, but the second half of the sentence, does the turtle shell sound strange...?

Gojo Satoru rubbed Nanami Qiuzi's small face with a dark face.

"Let's go, let's go~ It doesn't seem good to be arguing in Huzi's room~"

Gojo Gojo, who had had enough trouble, laughed, took Nanami Qiuzi away with one hand.

On the other hand, lying on the bed trembling and pretending to be dizzy, Knotabagi Youroto was in a trance.

(It turns out that the two of them have such a good relationship...?)

*

Whether it is Qiuzi Qihai or Wujo Wujo, they all belong to people who are not afraid of anyone in the sky and the world.

Although Qiuzi Qihai kept saying that she wanted to defeat the villain boss, in fact she was very envious of him...

Envy is equivalent to a full level as soon as she is born.

No need to level up, no need to think about self-improvement.

You can do whatever you want without limitation.

as well as--

There are always loyal subordinates and close friends around you.

Such a life, even if it is defeated in the end, is still a perfect life.

After leaving the room, they went to the living room.

"You are simply thinking too much." Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger, "It may be a bit difficult to overturn the high-level spells, but we can do some simple things first."

"For example—"

next second.

There were ripples in the surrounding air, and a dark hole was revealed in the ripples.

A cute fox came out.

"Name: Nanami Qiuzi, Age: 16."

"You have violated Article [-] of the History Law and falsified history without authorization."

"It is now officially announced that you are under arrest."

As if he had expected it a long time ago, Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers calmly.

"For example—how about killing these guys who are in the way first?"

Hearing this sentence, the little fox with strange patterns on his body was not in a hurry, but looked at the two of them with peasy eyes.

"While it is a crime according to the law, the judge has the right to--"

The yellow light pierced Foxnosuke at once, and Foxnosuke's body exploded with a bang.

Seeing this scene, Gojo Satoru whistled, "You didn't use this on me just now... well, but it's useless to kill one."

"Their foxes are mass-produced."

"Mass production type?"

"Yes~"

Qihai Qiuzi was shocked.

Killing Fox's Nosuke actually gave her experience points no less than level 20 curse, does such a weak little thing have such high experience points!

"But don't worry, although they say they are so-called historical protectionism, they are actually no different from villains."

Qiuzi Qihai thought back just now, she thought she was a good boy who obeyed the law and would never set fire to the forest, but she didn't know where she broke the law.

"...Well, I still don't understand."

Gojo Satoru thought for a second, "...just treat them as a curse."

"I see!"

If it is regarded as a curse, then the other party's words can be regarded as nonsense.

"That is to say." Qihai Qiuzi tried hard to recall just now, tried to translate the other party's words in his mind, and came to a conclusion, "I have a monster-inducing buff on me now?"

"That's what it means~ Those guys who want to protect history will keep sending swords to kill you."

Nanami Qiuzi's performance is completely different from what Gojo Satoru expected.

She is worrying.

I was not happy because of a group of experienced babies from the other party.

But down to earth, real headaches.

Visible frustration.

"Aren't you happy? Qiu Zijiang?"

Gojo Satoru, who had probably figured out what the opponent's spell was, was suddenly at a loss.

If it was really a spell like a game, then the other party should be very happy now.

(After all, they are all experience babies sent up.)

"I'm a little... worried."

When you get along with people for a long time, you will have human emotions.

Even ghosts are like this, not to mention Qihai Qiuzi is a real person.

From the bottom of her heart, she was completely worried about the safety of her elder brother Jianren Qihai.

This kind of numb feeling that is transmitted from the heart to the limbs...

It really made her very, very, and 100% panicked.

Qihai Qiuzi suddenly thought of the bone spur dagger he encountered when he was attacked before.

"Don't worry~ Qi Haihai is my junior no matter what, I will protect him~"

Gojo Satoru bent down and pulled off the blindfold.

"Just do what you want, after all, I am the strongest."

"—Isn't it the easiest thing to protect a person?"

There are not many other thoughts, and there is no need to have too many thoughts.

When a person is absolutely sane—or if Nanami Qiuzi is absolutely 100% sane, she will not appreciate this promise at all.

The most difficult thing to repay in human society is the debt of favor rather than money.

Nanami Qiuzi understood this very well.

But now, her mind is blank, and she doesn't even know what to say——

No, it should be said so.

Nanami Qiuzi didn't know what to do to protect her brother.

[Obviously everything is over. 】

Qiuzi Nanami touched her shriveled pocket.

[The real person is dead.There are no more creatures that can ravage the soul, and Oni-chan can continue to run and resurrect. 】

But even so, Qihai Qiuzi always has an inexplicable memory in his mind when he thinks that his brother may be killed and may be in danger——

[Memories about Jianren Qihai's death. 】

Qiuzi Qihai also understands that her state is abnormal.

it's fine.

She opened the backpack and arranged the explosives inside to the nearest location.

Turn on the phone and ask Akashi to contact the sword who kidnapped him that day.

——Since you dare to threaten me, prepare to die.