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

"It's strange."

Wu Lianglin picked up the spell tool he was most familiar with, that heavy knife with a not-so-good-looking appearance, not even sharp.

It was probably because he had been fighting with his master for a long time, and the wear and tear on the magic tool was already very serious. Wu Lilin caressed the magic tool lovingly, even though it was difficult for him to even pick it up like this now.

"What's the matter?" Wujo Gou leaned lazily on the door frame, he changed into a kimono, and looked at the young man in front of him holding the magic tool with one hand comfortably.

The posture of holding his son is not as loving and careful as him.

Gojo Satoru thinks that weapons are Wujo Purlin's true love.

"It just feels a little different in the hand...Anyway, thank you, Mr. Wu." Wu Zilin looked down at the spell tool. The damaged part of the spell tool in his memory had been repaired and smoothed. He felt the sound coming from his fingertips. With a familiar hand feeling, he suddenly touched the sunken seal, and he lifted the magic tool with great effort.

Saw...a Gojo Satoru pattern in a miniature head portrait.

The villain's head is sticking out his tongue, his eyes are still shining, he is mocking and cute, just like a miniature Gojo Satoru.

"Oh." Gojo Satoru leaned over, "Looks like I found out very quickly, this is a little easter egg I specially prepared."

Five Purlins means that Wujo Satoru could only engrave such a cartoon pattern on this blunt and heavy magic tool.

Five Purlins: "In this case, Wu Jun shouldn't mind if I take Wu Jun's head and smash the curse spirit's head."

Gojo Satoru rubbed his head with one hand, curled his lips in displeasure, "Sure enough, in my heart, the magic tool is my wife, it's fine if I couldn't put it down when I was in high school, the number of times I give it maintenance is more than the number of times I skipped class with me and Jie .”

"...Although it sounds like there is no problem, every time Wu Jun and Xia Youjun skip class, it is my family and I who are unlucky." Wu Zilin recalled Wu Tiao Wu He, who slipped like the wind in the high school period Xia Youjie, ever since Xia Youjie discovered that he was only superficially serious, he began to try to remove his mask, but after finding out that he couldn't play him, he began to team up with Gojo Satoru.

Wu Tiaopurn's attitude towards Wu Tiao Wu can only be described as obedient and responsive.

The entire conjuration world is tacit understanding.

"Obviously the purlin is the one who always has the last laugh." Wujo Wu said very dissatisfied, no matter how many ways he and Xia Youjie thought of to play tricks on each other at that time, the boy with dark blue hair would always have a deadpan face Deciphering... Although Gojo Wu knew it was because he and Wujo Purlin knew each other too well.

Wu Tiao purlin took a fixed look at Wu Tiao Wu, and then used the magic power to try to wake up the magic tool.

The incantations made by the Wutiao family are not only as simple as the surface, the mantra of the five purlins is like a signal, awakening the incantations, and the fine lines engraved on the incantations flowed with a very faint light as if they were alive in an instant .

Sure enough, something is still wrong, as if some core thing has been taken out, and the feedback bonus has been almost wiped out.

Wu Zilin didn't say anything more about the magic tool, he put it back slowly, "It's too much trouble for me to take it now, I'll take it later."

"Could it be that you... dislike the pattern I engraved on it?!" Gojo Satoru began his exaggerated performance, "Obviously we still wore the same pair of crotch pants when we were young!"

"...That's because you remember wrongly. When you met Wu Jun, you were already past the age of wearing open crotch pants!"

The five purlins are at a loss.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru had already grown to a certain branch where he could not see.

And that branch must be directly opposite to the lofty Shenshenzi.

"Then it must be true that we drank from the same bowl when we were young."

Gojo Satoru walked out with Wu Lianglin in his arms, and while talking, he glanced sideways at the spell tool that had been put back, but didn't take a second look.

"...Correct me, it can't be considered as a child. We were all in junior high school at that time. By the way, I still remember that Wu Jun hugged me and sang scary nursery rhymes all night after drinking."

Wu Tiaolin paused, and then said: "The students next door broke into the door and asked if we saw a ghost, "Scared Wu Tiao so much that he lost his mind...". "

He imitated what his classmates said when they whispered.

Gojo Wujo not only didn't feel ashamed, he even said: "Didn't you say that you want to continue listening to me?"

Five Purlins: "...Because Mr. Wu is indeed omnipotent."

The young man spoke frankly and directly.

It is the goal that the five purlins can't catch up with.

"And it's cute."

Wu Tiaopurn said with a deadpan expression the words that would make those who were pinching him shout "wake up quickly".

Gojo Satoru blinked, and admitted without hesitation, "Of course, I am the strongest, but if you say this, do you want to..."

— Confession?

Gojo Satoru doesn't know how to describe his mood at this time, he probably likes it.

More than ten years of time.

The boy with dark blue hair looks indifferent, serious, handsome when he goes out to fight monsters, politely refuses to confess, and is still trying to learn how to make chocolate in the middle of the night watching the tutorial to return gifts... Although All the chocolate ended up in his stomach.

However, Wu Tiaolin said directly before Wu Tiao Wu finished speaking: "It's just that I don't know why, every time the elders tell me to find a marriage partner for Wu Jun, as long as I mention Wu Jun's name, those girls ran as if they heard some plague was coming, and I couldn't even catch up."

"Obviously Wujun is the best existence in the world."

"Oh, by the way, Wu Jun, I haven't asked if there are any people who come to marry me after I die."

"No." Wu Tiaowu agreed with Wu Tiaolin's words very much, although he was a little disappointed, huh?Wait, what is he disappointed about? Forget it, before he could think about it, he heard a series of words from five purlins, so he said: "Even if there were, I would definitely refuse, but at that time, purlins actually wanted to Are you going to sell me to someone else behind my back?!"

Gojo Satoru was very angry, his face turned cold instantly.

Wu Tiaowu's focus made Wu Tiaolin open up an unprecedented new path, and he suddenly realized: "So the reason why they ran away was because they were afraid that they would not be able to take care of Wu Jun, yes."

Wu Tiaolin didn't seem to think there was any problem with this sentence at all. After all, since he was a child, he took the initiative to take the blame for the other party than Wu Tiao Wu.

"Well, this is self-knowledge, so..., tell me, your death was not an accident, right?"

The white-haired young man paused. Behind him was the path between the pavilions stretching far away. Most of his body was covered by the shadows from the slanted pavilion. His eyes were still bright in the dim environment, and there was no reflection of anything inside. It came out, but it was stained with a touch of scarlet.

……

【Host!Host, wake up!what are you doing! 】

The sound of the system was like a thunderbolt, which woke Shindaitsu from a light sleep. He rubbed his forehead, touched his glasses along the line draft paper, and shouted after putting them on: [System . 】

The system groundhog screamed: [The host world is about to collapse again, what the hell are you doing! 】

In order not to put too much burden on his spirit, the double-opening god generation beam ordered the system to communicate with him only when he returned to his original body. He regretted it. The original body should be the best to protect that one. right.

【The script is obviously moving forward according to the path I have drawn up. 】Shen Daishu said, 【If you want to break the current deadlock, you have to smash it first. 】

【...Host, when you say crushing, do you mean crushing this world? 】

Shen Daishu chuckled: [System, do you know why the five purlins died? 】

The system was silent for a while, [I don't know, my data retrieval authority is limited. 】

[Gojo Satoru will know soon... You just need to remember that my choice is the best choice made by the character design and plot line. 】

Shendaishu mentioned these "stories" with the indifference of a bystander.

The system finally couldn't help it, and decided to express what it always wanted to say with electromagnetic sounds:

【...Host, I think you are scary.You are more rational and indifferent than all the human beings I know, no matter it is the real game world or the real world, what I can say is that if your body dies in this world, it will be real, forever die. 】

[There is no so-called restart, and time will not go back. If you die, then you will never return to your world, your family, and your friends will not forget you like in the story, they will just continue Welcome to the next tomorrow. 】

[The data tells me that human beings will be very afraid of this situation, so I loaded the data that is closest to human beings, and tried to become friends with the host. After all, if the world cannot be repaired, it is just useless for the system and it will be destroyed. . 】

The system reveals part and cruelty of the rules of the world.

It cannot be denied that these worlds are real, nor can it be determined that these worlds are fictional.

But it knows that the God Generation Beam is its host, an ordinary person from the "mortal" plane.

[It's not scary. ] Shindai Tsun corrected the system with a smile, he seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand, [System, do you know why I like to draw manga? 】

【……do not know. 】

The system felt that the god generation beam was going to use his usual trick of changing the subject without answering, but it was not a human being, and it would not have any fluctuations because of these.

【I really enjoy the process of slowly filling up a frame, adding beautiful colors, and gradually completing it. This will make me feel that the empty world is gradually being filled and becomes gorgeous and wonderful. 】

Finally, some emotions overflowed from the long and narrow black eyes of Jindai, and he immediately returned to calm. He didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his mouth slowly flattened.

He just wanted to see with his own eyes the endless, reasonable and surprising endings that spread out with the original frame outline.

【but. 】The system is ruthless, 【I'm just a system, you told me these things are beyond the comprehension of my data, so in order to survive, host, you must seriously repair the world with me. 】

[So, why did the world consciousness tell me that you are going to break it! 】

After getting along for this period of time, the system has grasped that no matter how much the god generation beam can confuse the topic, avoid the most serious and ignore the minor, as long as it keeps biting it, it will definitely get the answer.

Jindai frowned pretendingly, and then when the system was about to jump up and perform an explosion on the spot, he smiled and said: 【It's just endangered, it hasn't collapsed yet. 】

System: Gradually become numb.

But soon the warning sounds from the world consciousness stopped, and the system watched Shendaishu's consciousness continue to disperse to control the vest, and silently began to choose to play dead.

Anyway, apart from trusting this seemingly reliable and seemingly unreliable host, it has no other choice.

……

Yokohama, the front of the timeline.

Knowing that the head of the Gojo family, one of the three royal families in the magic world, wanted to invite some people with supernatural powers from Yokohama under the title of "offline communication", the Supernatural Secret Service Division sent a letter to the Armed Detective Agency after careful consideration. Invitation card.

Familiar long table, familiar conference room.

The two parties sat together in amicable harmony.

Edogawa Ranpo, the core of the Armed Detective Agency, spoke first: "Ah, don't call me for such troublesome things."

Osamu Dazai raised his legs, put his head in his hands and leaned back, looked at Ango Sakaguchi who sat across from him, whether it was by accident or on purpose, and yawned, "Ango, I didn't expect to see you in this kind of place." , What a fate."

Ango Sakaguchi tried to cover his sight with glasses, but he didn't answer Dazai Osamu with his hands tucked into his trousers.

After learning of the request from the magic world, Ranpo first said: "No, it's too troublesome~"

Then she told Yosano Akiko that she was a doctor and didn't need to travel far.

Immediately afterwards, Osamu Dazai changed his posture and lay face down on the table, as if he had nothing to do with him.

After everyone expressed their attitude, Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the detective agency, coughed: "Then Dazai will go."

Osamu Dazai:? !

"Ah, why do you want me to go?"

"Why is Dazai going!"

Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo beside him spoke at the same time.

"Then we will send Sakaguchi-kun here."

The farming chief of the Secret Service Division immediately made a decision, "After all, he is a very good intelligence collector."

Ango Sakaguchi: Understood, working as a worker, working as a soul, working as an undercover agent, collecting information, and going on a long-distance business trip after being an undercover agent.

Osamu Dazai curled the corner of his mouth maliciously, "Huh? Why don't you let me partner with Ango, so you won't be afraid..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Ango Sakaguchi's back and neck felt cold.

Kunikida looked at Dazai Osamu, then at Sakaguchi Ango, and then touched his chin, "Indeed, in terms of intelligence collection, Dazai is indeed the most suitable... Sure enough, I still need to learn a lot!"

So he lit up.

Fukuzawa Yukichi coughed again, "This opportunity is a very rare and rare opportunity to exchange information with the magic world. Yokohama has not had complete information on the curse and other matters for a long time..."

He glanced at the chief of the Secret Service next to him.

The other party nodded towards him and continued to add: "The Patriarch of the Wutiao family named people who could test whether the abilities of the ability users who appeared on their side belonged to the category of supernatural abilities. This Patriarch and I have also done this before. After a certain amount of negotiation, the other party said very straightforwardly that he would build a new office for the Secret Service in order to thank him for his help... Cough, in short, it is a happy cooperation."

Hearing this, Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced at him again.

The other party did not change his expression: "I will not miss the armed detective agency..."

So Osamu Dazai and Ango Sakaguchi were thrown out of Yokohama because of a brand new office building.

"Ango~" With Dazai Osamu's rippling voice, he stuck his whole body over.

Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses and tried to ignore it, but he couldn't do it at all, so he could only say: "... Dazai-kun."

"I heard that those curses can eat people, and they will lie on the shoulders of pedestrians and cannot be shaken off... People who are haunted by curses die very badly in the end."

Osamu Dazai was like a ghost, his incongruous voice lingered in Ango Sakaguchi's ears like a curse.

No, how could it be like a curse, Osamu Dazai is obviously greater than or equal to a curse!

Ango Sakaguchi came to a conclusion.

"...Cough, speaking of Dazai-kun, didn't you say that people from the Gojo family will come to pick us up?"

He deliberately looked up at the sign to make sure he was on the right path.

Osamu Dazai said casually, "Maybe I forgot."

His sight was erratic, and he habitually imprinted the surrounding scenes into his mind.

Until he saw the figure flashing past the street corner in the distance.

Zhongye?

Sure enough, Mr. Mori didn't miss this opportunity to connect with the magic world.

However, that appearance...

Did Mr. Sen finally feel that he should retire when he was old?

Dazai Osamu thought maliciously, and thought that the little dwarf was also in this city, so he showed an expression that made Ango Sakaguchi feel cold behind his back.

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The author has something to say:

Purlin: First Enlightenment Blow.jpg.

Chief Farmer: This trip is very dangerous, but he has given too much...

Brother Shu Zi is actually quite sick.

Complement the world view after world fusion.

The next chapter is mentioned in the medical vest.