With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

"I really want to touch, I really want to hug, I really want to kiss, I really want to..."

"Okay, Senior Fat Da!"

Hearing the murmuring sound of the panda-shaped curse skeleton, Fu Heihui hurriedly stopped the other party before he said something more shocking and could not pass the trial.

The panda Man Kui squatting in the corner faced the wall, and the resentment on his body was almost eroding the building in front of him. The onlookers, the spell master and the Chanyuan Maki, shook their heads, expressing that it was hopeless, and carried it away to the school doctor for further study.

Zhi's ability is even more outrageous than they imagined, and Panda Manu has been talking about each other for a few days, if Goujuan and Chanyuan Maki hadn't been looking at Panda, something might have happened.

Gojo Satoru has been busy running around in the past few days, and has never appeared in front of the students, so they can't find anyone to talk to if they want to ask.

The white-haired teacher they were talking about first went to Noctuma Zhengdao after fighting with Xia Youjie that day, and then went to the old oranges to have a good theory, of course it was the kind of physical theory, by the way He went to do a few more quests, and finally lay open and aboveboard in Xia Youjie's office, looking like he was going to die.

A curse master leisurely drinking tea in the office: "Wu, the curse spirit I used to monitor Shendaishu told me that he might really be just a monkey."

Ever since we met that day, Xia Youjie has quietly released the curse spirit. Although the magic world has engraved a "binding" curse pattern on his body for "safety", it is obvious that they underestimated his ability Yes, I always thought it would be safe.

"Jay, where's the kid?"

Gojo Satoru remained half-lying on the office chair and leaned back, without raising his head to ask.

"Ah Zhi hasn't woken up yet."

Xia Youjie said without changing his face, as if he didn't know that it was dusk at all.

"Oh." Wujo Wu responded casually, and then sat up suddenly, "Speaking of which, those old oranges have been anxious recently, saying that the reason I have not executed you for a long time is because we have long been colluding to become an accomplice, isn't it funny? .”

Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a pointed smile: "It seems that the enlightenment is not very good."

"Huh? It's not because of..."

purlin is not in...

Gojo Satoru's voice paused, and he lay back down again, raised a hand and shook it, "Well, anyway, there will be Yuta, Megumi, and Hirohito in the future. After eating and drinking for half a year, I must make some practical contributions."

Xia Youjie still had a slightly smiling expression, as if he knew what Gojo Wujo was going to say next, but he didn't bother to mention it, waiting for his white-haired best friend to speak.

"Speaking of which, that kid's ability is very useful. No wonder Jie has been hiding it for so many years." Gojo Wu, who has six eyes, naturally knows a lot. He deliberately fought with Xia Youjie and moved his place, just to see Zhizhi's ability. No matter how effective it is on Pang Da who is a cursed skeleton, the result is exactly as he expected.

"Correct me, it's not hiding." Xia Youjie said, "I didn't allow him to go out."

Wutiao Wu heard the words "Oh", and he smiled and teased: "I didn't expect you to be so good, Jie."

"Understand whatever you want."

Xia Youjie obviously didn't want to explain too much.

"Jie." Gojo Satoru called the other party's name again, "What do you think of the current high school?"

"I will not give up my righteousness."

After being silent for a while, Xia Youjie calmly answered Wutiaowu's question in a declarative tone.

"Then..." Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped up from the chair, "The next gymnastics class will be handed over to Jie!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already teleported to the door, and he still waved to Xia You : "I'm going to play with Jie's kid!"

Xia Youjie sat there without moving. The tea in the teacup he held in his hand was a bit cold. He lowered his eyes and took a sip. When he raised his head, his eyes glanced over the surface of the tea, reflecting his loose black hair, and his neatly trimmed body. Cassock.

……

"Morning ~ morning ~ good ~"

If you open your eyes and see a big, blindfolded face close to you, no matter how delicate the exposed part of the face is, it will be enough to scare most people into jumping up, especially when it is accompanied by a specially elongated, tongue-tipped face. When the sound that is pulled out after hundreds of turns is used as the background sound.

However, it is obvious that Zhi Zhi is not an ordinary person.

He opened his eyes, and stared precisely at the eyes under the black eyepatch that was to be attached to his face.

Looking at each other through the blindfold, Zhi suddenly raised his head, so his pointed nose pointed straight at Gojo Satoru.

However, Wujo Wuji is superior, not referring to the kind that is blocked by opening the lower limit, but straight-forwardly closing the unlimited lower limit, being bumped abruptly and exaggerating his own strength, lying on his back to the end of the bed, and then touching the injured body. Sitting up tremblingly, he dragged his voice and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts."

Zhi Zhi gave him a straight look, then continued to lie down, pulled the quilt up, tried with all her strength, trying to throw Wujo Wu out.

Gojo Satoru sat on the quilt as immovably as a mountain, harder than a nail.

"Ah Zhi, right?" Gojo Goku asked knowingly, and he leaned over with a smile, "Well, don't be shy, although I know normal people would be embarrassed to see me so handsome."

Zhizhi slowly rolled up the quilt, poked her head out, and smiled brightly at Gojo Wu, then her eyes turned cold, and her tone was not polite at all: "I thought someone was disturbing my sleep, but it turned out to be you, just wandering in and out. Crawling on someone else's bed in someone else's room, even if Jie asks you to call him Wu."

"Sure enough, he's still a child." Gojo Satoru didn't know what he thought of, and his smile became brighter. He touched his chin, "Well, I didn't expect Jie to like this type at all, he is still a minor, so Jie usually When I took you out, was it misunderstood that you were Jie's son?"

Gojo Satoru's tone did not conceal his badness at all.

"..." Zhi tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, but found that he really couldn't do it, and rushed away impatiently: "I haven't slept enough, so you go out first."

"It's already night, I don't like the little ghost Jie who stays in bed." Gojo Satoru didn't think there was anything wrong with using Xia Youjie's name at all.

Zhizhi glanced at him lightly, "It won't work for me to use Jie's name."

Even so, he stretched his legs under the pressure of Wujo Wu, then turned over and jumped off the bed.

The blond boy was wearing Xia Youjie's underwear, but it was obvious that Xia Youjie's clothes would look too loose for his figure, and it didn't fit him at all.

Precisely because of this underwear, the young man's graceful and fair calves and slender ankles will be faintly exposed with his movements.

With his exquisite appearance, his blond hair that became a bit curly due to sleep, and those sleepy eyes, he is filled with the kind of innocent and unconscious attraction between a boy and a teenager

But there was only one white-haired blind man present.

"Did you come to me to ask the panda?"

Zhizhi thinks that Gojo Satoru came to him only because of his ability.

Gojo Satoru: "That's just a small test, it's intentional, I just want to know, do you know Kamyotsu? That black-haired young man who was protected by Jie that day."

Gojo Satoru fumbled and took out a photo from his uniform pocket.

It is a passport photo.

The black-haired young man above is neatly dressed, wearing a pair of glasses, and smiling slightly, giving off a refined and gentle look.

Zhi Zhi glanced at it, and said casually, "I don't know."

Immediately afterwards, he added: "However, seeing him, there is a very subtle feeling..."

Gojo Satoru got the answer, but he didn't seem to get the answer. He scratched his actually soft white hair, "Then don't disturb Ah Zhi's sleep."

Gojo Satoru seemed to have finally remembered to get off Zhizhi's bed, he jumped down nonchalantly, then bent down, his face approached Zhizhi, showing a smile, stretching out his fingers and shaking, "Three——"

After counting down one count, Gojo Satoru used teleportation to disappear in place.

Just now, Zhi Zhi's eyes were full of Gojo Satoru's glossy lips in a somewhat dim environment, and he complained, "Is this intended to let me appreciate this shiny lipstick..."

The system's voice popped out: [Host, look at how delicately he lives. 】

Shendai Shu: [System, if you like, I can ask him where he bought the lipstick, and then give you one, of course, if you can materialize the image. 】

The non-physical system felt that it had been stabbed, and it said silently: [I just want to remind the host of the use time of the vest, and what the host of the vest wants to do next. 】

The system felt that if it wasn't mentioned, Shendaishu might have more and more fun playing, and eventually become the kind that completely forgot about the mission.

It's too hard.

[System, do you know where the most fun part of this type of role-playing game is for me? 】

The system slowly issued a question mark to indicate that it did not understand the hint of the God Generation Bundle.

Shendai Shu: [It's a choice. 】

[Different choices will lead to different branches and endings of the plot. This kind of infinite possibility makes me very interesting. 】

The system felt that its calculation program was about to burn out, [Host, don't ask riddlers!No riddlers!prohibit!prohibit! 】

Shendaishu was amused by the trendy vocabulary since it updated the database and surfed the Internet. He said slowly: [If Xia Youjie didn't appear in that small village, then it's not just Xia Youjie... Neither will the script. 】

The system seemed to understand, and it asked: [Then what is the script that the host wrote before? 】

What Shendai Shu wanted to say in his heart, but what he said about Xia Youjie turned into: 【All the villagers in the village died, including Nanako and Mimiko.The boy who fell into the darkness crossed the pool of blood and became the new king of curses. 】

System: [Such a story sounds very cool. 】

【yes……】

Jindai Shu hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a shallow and gentle smile, [But I don't hate accidents that deviate from the script. 】

System: [Host... You really are still looking for deceitful reasoning to beautify the fact that you sent a knife! 】

It finally felt something was wrong.

What are the different options, different endings, whether it is accidental or not, isn't it easy for this host to easily play the ending of HE with the ability of this host?Even if he followed the established character set and script, he still had a way to reverse it. Why did he have to make the endings so miserable one by one.

In the final analysis, if the endings he played were not more thorough than each BE, these worlds would not have cracks due to too strong "resentment".

Jin Daishu looked like "Oh, I've been exposed", he reached out and touched his chin, 【I'm so tired, the system, and I feel so sad to see my savings getting smaller day by day. 】

System: [... host, why don't you use a vest to make money? Although the death rate of conjurers is quite high, they still earn a lot. 】

[This is where I am troubled. 】

【Help me open the shield. 】

As the system's electromagnetic announcement ended, a dark-blue-haired boy appeared at some point. He pinned the hair scattered around his cheeks to the back of his head. Looking at his calloused hands, he squinted his eyes and heard the voice. There was no joy or sorrow, "Sure enough... still can't use the technique."

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The author has something to say:

Brother Shu Zi: What a delicate boy WTW, he was caught by Amway.

Vest text must not be the whole point I don't know me.jpg.

The vest is simmering and charging.