The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

People in the anomalous monitoring team are almost gone.

The headquarters was empty and devoid of popularity, only Aoi Ohara and Kawamura remained, and they still insisted on not leaving. It is hard to say if Nanase Masumi hadn't come back, would they have left too.

In short, now they can only pin their hopes on Nanase Machun and her friends.

"It's the first time I've seen the headquarters so deserted." Nanase Zhenchun looked around quietly, and found a place to sit down.

At the beginning, I was still nervous about the aliens who were handed over by the military and the police, but as the government and the military became suspicious of them, they stopped letting the alien supervision team contact the alien aliens. The abnormal investigators left the alien supervision team one by one. Pure no longer needs to deal with those jobs.

Neither the government nor the people need them anymore.

Even if this crisis is successfully resolved and the anomalous investigators come back, it will be difficult for the supervising team to return to its previous appearance.

The trust that has collapsed and broken is difficult to repair, and no one will do the thing of blocking one's life in exchange for infamy.

"When there are the most people in the different prison group, how many people can reach it?" Xia Youjie leaned on the curse spirit Honglong, looking up at the spirally rising zenith of the different prison group, like the internal structure of a round tower, the stairs are built against the wall, Each floor has seven or eight doors painted with different patterns.

"About three thousand, but most of them are from the logistics team and the medical team..." Nanase Masumi put her hands on her side and shook her legs: "Anomaly investigators are basically active in different worlds, and we rarely When we get together, the impression of our companions is relatively weak.”

It is very likely that the companion who met only a few days ago will soon hear the sad news of his sacrifice in another world.

And in order not to let the sacrificed anomalous investigator affect the people who are still alive, unless they are partners, or even companions, they will not get in touch with them too much and cultivate feelings.

They are the tools to clear the rules of the other world, and they can't waste extra time feeling sorry for their companions. The erosion of the rules of the different world is getting worse all the time.

Once it is confirmed that the anomalous investigator dispatched has died, the organization will immediately dispatch stronger anomalous investigators to eliminate the anomaly and improve the risk assessment of the other world.

"It seems that there are not many people..." Gojo Satoru disapproved, and turned his sunglasses: "It feels like there are fewer people than in the magic world."

"Because the old assembly deliberately controls the people in the organization, if there are too many supernatural beings gathered, the congressmen and the military will have objections."

The most important thing is that the funds that need to be allocated to the supervising team will also increase several times. Now that the boss is pulling his neck and arguing with the councilors all day long, it is really not easy to reduce the treatment of anomalous investigators.

She pointed to the doors on each floor, and introduced with a chuckle: "Those doors are connected to different spaces, as our safe house before going to another world, and each pair can choose the pattern they like."

Although it looks inconspicuous, the government did put a lot of effort into building the supervising team, consuming the mental energy of dozens of space-type supernatural beings to stabilize the safe house that can exist all the time without providing power.

"Which door is Zhenchun?" Xia Youjie asked curiously, looking at it this way, every door really has its own style.

Nanase Zhenchun shook her head, with a touch of emotion and regret in her voice: "I don't have my own door, because I don't have a fixed partner, and every time I go to someone else's safe house."

After the different supervision team no longer exists, she will not have her own door.

"Wouldn't it be tiring to go to another world without stopping?" I have been adapting to all kinds of worlds with my heart, and the only person I can rely on is my partner.

Nanase Masumi blinked, "It's okay, we will do a psychological evaluation every time we come out."

The medical team of the abnormal supervision team also includes psychological counselors and emotional release officers. They all have special abilities, which can relieve the emotions of abnormal investigators, blur their experiences in different worlds, and put bad things and heavy emotions Vaguely discarded.

Use this to adjust the mental state of the anomaly investigator so that he can go to the next world as soon as possible.

"However, I have relatively low resistance to illusion-type abilities. When I came back from another world for the first time, I almost had an accident. The boss didn't let me go to the medical team for counseling, but changed it to hints."

It's a pity that people with low resistance to illusions seem to be uncomfortable with hints. Nanase Masumi always easily forgets what happened in the other world, including the people and things she knew in the other world. will recall.

It’s fine for people who won’t meet again to forget, but for partners who go to another world together, if the process of getting along with each other is blurred, things will become very troublesome.

After being protested by her partner again, the boss of the different supervision team simply took her to a world with a higher risk assessment to cooperate with the investigator who had just lost her partner to complete the task, so that the investigator in charge of the low-level world would not have any objections, Nanase Makoto Pure can also grow up faster.

In order not to forget about her partner again, she learned to keep a diary, and there must always be something to help her remember her partner in another world.

She didn't want to lose her partner in a different world, and in the end when someone asked her, she could only tell him blankly: "Sorry, I don't remember the person you mentioned."

However, she fell into the thoughts of the past for a while, and when she looked up, she saw Xia Youjie's worried eyes. She raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "Don't worry, the hint is just blurring my memory, not erasing it. I have written a diary to remember everyone."

"There are also portraits. I will also draw small portraits for everyone." She tilted her head and thought about it, and said seriously.

Gojo Wu grabbed Xia Youjie's shoulders and said bluntly, "Nanase, your painting can't draw one-tenth of the beauty of me and Jie."

When they were in high school, they also saw Nanase's pure painting skills, which were completely beyond the comprehension of human beings.

"Huh? But Zhong will also praise me for my good drawing?" Nanase Zhenchun couldn't believe it. She felt that her paintings were quite beautiful and could capture the essence of the characters.

"That's a filter in Zhongyuan... Aww!"

Xia Youjie smiled and withdrew the fist that interrupted Gojo Wu, as if coaxing a child: "Just diaries and portraits are not enough, why don't we take pictures."

The impression and impact left by the photos are naturally greater than the portraits and simple diaries where the main body cannot be seen.

Nanase Masumi nodded seriously, "Indeed, but we only have mobile phones now, right?"

Moreover, they are still mobile phones in different worlds. I don’t know if they can add each other’s social accounts to send photos.

"The mobile phone is enough, do you want to experience the height of Sky Tree?" Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and snorted twice.

Nanase Zhenchun was stunned for a moment, then caught the phone he threw over in a daze: "How tall is Sky Tree?"

Gojo Wu put his hands on his elbows and winked at Xia Youjie: "Jie, you know about that?"

The companions who have known each other for more than ten years, how can they not know what the troublesome guy is talking about.

He cooperated with the opposite movement, resting on Gojo Wu's elbow, squatting down with him: "Have you ever played bridge building before? Just sit on it."

Nanase Masumi hesitated and didn't move, Gojo Satoru began to urge her: "Hurry up, I have a lot of poses to think about."

Obviously the situation is very tense now, but they started playing.

She sighed, and sat on it carefully: "Are you still a child? It's obviously not suitable for playing with such long hands."

If it is really played according to the bridge-building method, the legs have to pass through the gaps built by the arms, and the two long-handed monsters build a bridge, and she may have to straighten her legs to stabilize it.

"Didn't Nanase still sit up after saying that?" Gojo Satoru laughed without hesitation, "Didn't you envy the children who played bridge building together when you were young?"

Xia Youjie held back his smile, feeling the childlike weight on his arms: "Isn't it fun to look back on childhood?"

Standing on the "bridge" built with her hands, it is really rare to see a sudden elevation, especially now that she can easily see the top of Xia Youjie's head, which is within reach of her hand.

"Obviously I can fly by myself." She hesitated and muttered.

"Isn't that too funny?" Gojo Satoru laughed without hesitation.

"If it weren't for the more harmonious movement of the three of you taking a photo together, I would be able to lift Nanase with one hand..." He became excited as he spoke, "If Nanase is willing to call me Dad, it wouldn't be wrong to let you sit on my shoulder Can't."

Nanase Machun didn't hesitate to reach out and knock on his head, but was blocked by No Lower Limit, and then used the power to penetrate No Lower Limit and knocked again, "Don't take advantage of me, Gojo, you are only nine years older than me now, how could you give birth to me?" 19-year-old daughter."

"Ten years old to be precise..." Xia Youjie corrected with a smile, "After all, Zhenchun is only a few months away from turning 19."

Looking at the melancholy and sadness dissipating between her brows, he deliberately said: "And I almost adopted Zhenchun as an adopted daughter in the parallel world, right? If you want to call me dad, you should also call me."

Nanase Zhenchun said speechlessly: "You two are really enough."

She raised her mobile phone and turned it to the front camera, secretly feeling that the rich young master Wutiao is indeed using the latest smart phone, and the camera has such high pixels.

The camera was aimed at them, and there was a crisp click sound.

Just at this moment, a red light rushed in from the door, and Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled back to stop the inertia and landed steadily.

"You guys, what are you doing here?" He raised his eyebrows high and asked in confusion.

Osamu Dazai thought that the situation was urgent, and rushed in. Unexpectedly, apart from Nanase Masumi, there were also two familiar guys.

And they don't look nervous at all now, and they are even in the mood to pose for pictures.

"Chuya!" Jumping off her hands, Nanase Masumi rushed over with raised eyebrows.

Zhongyuan Zhong also caught her steadily, and looked her up and down: "How are you doing these days? Didn't you get hurt?"

She shook her head and said with a smug smile, "Kyoto is my territory, so you can rest assured."

He rubbed her hair twice, "I'm your lover, do you want to hide it from me?"

If there were peace and tranquility and peace in the world, he wouldn't see her on the screen in the commercial building.

She muttered and said coquettishly, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you everything."

It's been ten years since they saw each other, but when they saw Nanase Masumi and Nakahara Naka leaning together, they were filled with unspeakable emotion and nostalgia.

That was a friend they hadn't seen in ten years, a friend they would remember even if they forgot to say goodbye.

"It really makes my mother sad. When her boyfriend comes, she will leave her parents behind." Wujo Wu said strangely, and pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist at the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Xia Youjie's emotions were all interrupted by him, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "You are really enough, didn't you just call yourself your father?"

"Jie is so self-willed. Obviously Jie wanted to be a father, so I wronged myself to be a mother." He spread his hands and shook his head, sighing deliberately.

Hearing all their words, Nanase Masumi turned her head and yelled loudly: "Wujo, don't just take advantage of others!"

Just like in the past many years ago, Nanase Masumi would always be angry with Gojo Gojo, and angrily grabbed Zhong Yuan in his arms and blew his hair at him, but Gojo Satoru didn't care at all, and smugly thought that he was really good at persuading others one hand.

Look, Nanase doesn't have time to be sad, waiting for her little prince?