Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

"She's not my fiancee anymore."

In the dormitory of the college, Xia Youjie was holding the game controller and was concentrating on manipulating the villain on the screen to avoid the trap. Suddenly, he heard his close friend who was connected to the two-person team next to him say such a sentence in a flat tone, and his hands trembled. If you press the wrong direction key, the game character will fall into the pit with a snap and die.

Xia Youjie: "..."

His veins bulged, and his usual gentle expression shattered: "Wu, did you do it on purpose?"

This is a super difficult game with one life pass!He worked hard for three days, and finally came to the last level. He died just like that, and had to start all over again!

Gojo Satoru is a bastard, all the sleep time he sacrificed these days was in vain!

"No, why are you so excited? I'm dead too." Gojo Satoru didn't have the slightest sense of being a bad guy or a good deed, or it should be said that he didn't pay attention to the game at all, seeing a big "GameOver" pop up on the screen He just glanced at the words, and then threw away the handle indifferently.

Ignoring Xia Youjie's murderous eyes, Wujo Wutiao leaned back, his upper body fell into the beanbag sofa, with a lollipop in his mouth, he asked vaguely: "Jie, I mean it, She's not my fiancee now."

"I really want to beat you up now." Xia Youjie rolled up his sleeves with a smile, "You repeated this sentence twice. My ears are fine and I can hear you."

Gojo Satoru turned over, behind the slipped glasses, the turquoise eyes stared at him in disbelief: "Is there nothing you want to ask?"

Xia Youjie looked indifferent: "No need, I'm not interested."

He knew who the "she" Gojo Satoru was talking about: a girl who was said to be only occasionally met in dreams, Gojo Satoru called "Miss Fiancée", unknown identity, unknown appearance, even the name, that guy Gojo Satoru They all concealed and refused to disclose.

That look seemed to treat this girl who didn't know if she really existed, as something that belonged only to him, and no one could allow others to pry.

Xia Youjie really didn't want to take over because——

"Hey, why don't you ask me, ask me quickly, Jie, or I'll come here to harass you every day, so that you can never pass the level~" Gojo Satoru took advantage of the situation and entangled wildly.

Xia Youjie: ...Look, he knows it.

"Have you started to go crazy again, Wu? I say you should stop in moderation, even if it's just in a dream, being entangled by you is unfortunate enough."

Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied: "How many times have I told you that I am not dreaming! Besides, Jie, you are too biased. Have you already asserted that she will be unlucky before you have met her? I didn't do anything."

Xia Youjie gently put down the handle that he had accidentally broken into two, and sneered slowly: "Didn't do anything? Wu, do you need me to help you recall?"

"what?"

Just do it, Xia Youjie immediately started counting.

"When you mentioned that girl for the first time, you felt that you might have encountered a curse, so you pulled me out of bed in the middle of the night and searched the entire high school, but found nothing, right? Then you still don't give up , came to the dormitory building to cut the weeds and roots, and then the teacher Noctua moth rushed to the ground and punched us into the ground. As a result, we didn't even have a place to sleep, and we were forced to sleep outside for a week. This is what you did Bar?"

Gojo Satoru murmured: "I'm not doing this for safety, in case there is really a curse spirit mixed in..."

Xia Youjie interrupted him: "When you mention her again, your whole mental state is not normal, and you are almost too excited. A person with a cleanliness like you has no limit when exorcising the curse spirit." You didn’t even open it, and let the blood of the curse spirit splash on your body, and when you came back, you were even scared by the glass, thinking that you were seriously injured and endangered.”

"I was, that was a little bit happier..." Gojo Satoru argued, "Jie, you don't know, she confessed to me at that time!"

"Oh, so, that's why you blasted down five hills, destroyed seven buildings, and at the same time broke through the newly repaired dormitory building during training?" Xia Youjie calmly said, "Wu, don't be stubborn, this It's not 'slightly happier'."

Gojo Gojo widened his beautiful eyes and repeatedly emphasized: "It's a confession, confession! You don't even know how much that guy likes me!"

...A narcissist, this man.I don't know whether it's more pitiful to have such a dream to be complacent, or it's more pitiful to say that it's more pitiful to show off something like a confession.

Xia Youjie thought to himself what kind of messed up dream it was: "...and then, what did she say to drive you crazy?"

Hearing this question, as if thinking of something, Gojo Gojo's eyes showed that strange light of being seriously ill again, and the moment he opened his mouth, he made a shocking speech,

"She begged me to kill her - the way I like it."

The five Wuwu fingers slowly closed together, making a tightened posture, looking down at the now empty palm: "...just like this."

"..." Xia Youjie didn't know what expression to put on for a moment, he said with difficulty, "Wait a minute, you killed her in a dream?"

"Not killed. She just took advantage of this opportunity and escaped very cunningly." Gojo Satoru said, "She has a very special technique."

Xia Youjie sighed: "Wu, do you really think this is a confession?" Normal people wouldn't think so!

"What's the problem? I agreed because she said she likes me first." Gojo Gori was blunt and strong, "Jie, you know, I don't have any hobbies."

This is true.Xia Youjie thought silently, because Wujo Wujo can basically do everything, so he is not interested in anything. For example, he can play games all night long, but that doesn't mean he likes it. It's more just pure boredom and winning or losing. That's all.

"But at that time...she put life and death in my hands, and asked me what I like..." Gojo Satoru muttered to himself, his snow-like hair hanging down on his forehead, covering his eyes, "someone will use their own Is death an exchange, to exchange another person's preferences?"

"But I didn't think about anything at that time. When I came back to my senses, I had already..." After a pause, Wujo Wuyin left this part and continued, "Then I found out, what, isn't this just a proof of Do you have a preference for yourself?"

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled: "Wu, if you have a mental illness, go and treat it."

"Ah? You are the one, Jie. Isn't it understandable to laugh so disgustingly?"

That's right, Xia Youjie can indeed understand the toss-up words of his best friend, and can make Wujo Wu, who has always followed his heart and has no scruples, really touch his hobbies. That kind of huge impact, in his opinion, is probably This is the most sincere confession.

"I never admitted it." Xia Youjie replied with a smile.

"May I interpret your words as provocation?"

"Since you've said you're arbitrarily, don't pretend to ask me any more." Xia Youjie said lightly, "It's far away, let's go back to the original topic, didn't you always call that girl your fiancée and fiancee—let's assume she Existence, why did you change your mouth and say that she is not your fiancee now?"

"Wu, have you finally found out your conscience?"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and said angrily: "Hey, it's so unfair, this time it's obviously—"

It was Fukami Ryui who proposed to dissolve the engagement.

However, seeing his best friend watching the show, Gojo Satoru forcibly swallowed this sentence back, turned his head and said: "...it doesn't matter if you have the title of fiancee or not."

"Huh, really?" Xia Youjie asked slowly.

"Jie, you are so annoying! She said she likes me, that's enough, we are magicians, isn't the bondage of words more useful than a false name?" Gojo Satoru turned over again, and buried his face down Entering the soft sofa cushions, the voice was muffled, "... Anyway, I won't have a chance to go back on my word."

Xia Youjie braced his face. He felt that Gojo Satoru's state at this time was so funny that the depression of the game being destroyed just now was swept away.

No way, Gojo Satoru really thinks that, with his terrible personality, without the status of fiancee, does there still be a woman with normal body and mind who is willing to maintain a long-term relationship with him?

The most important thing is, judging from Gojo Satoru's unilateral description, throwing away those embellished filters... that girl is clearly not interested in him.

It was so miserable that he almost felt pity for his best friend. It was fine if he could only imagine a fiancée in his dreams, and it was unrequited love.

"Wu, you're so naive." Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing, "Want to make a bet?"

"No." Gojo Satoru replied decisively, "You're obviously thinking of something bad from the way you look."

"Half year's Xijiufu?"

"One year."

"Deal." Xia Youjie looked determined, "The content of the bet is: if that girl is no longer your fiancee, she will draw a line with you as soon as possible, and then..."

"—fleeing from your side."

"When you dream of her again, let's see, who will win between us?"

Gojo Satoru raised his head, stared at Xia Youjie for a while, and then grinned a slightly maniacal smile.

"Jie, you're doomed." His tone was full of confidence, "I've said it all, she likes me."

……

Gojo Satoru squatted on the wall, lowered his head, and looked down at the girl standing in the courtyard. Unexpectedly, he recalled the bet with Xia Youjie not long ago.

Fukami Ryuki was still standing under the sunlight like the last time I saw it, transparent as if it would shatter in an instant.

She seemed to be very surprised by Gojo Satoru's sudden appearance, and she froze on the spot for a long time without moving, not to mention joy, even the gentle smile that was most often brought out.

Dumb, like a silly little tit.

But these are not what Gojo Satoru cares about, what he really finds intolerable is Fukami Ryuki's eyes.

Liuyan's observation ability is top-notch. As long as he is willing, all the subtle traces will be turned into information and poured into his mind. At this moment, from Shenjian Liuyi, Wujo Wu can analyze only one piece of information.

—she was looking through herself at someone else.

This is a very mysterious feeling. It is obvious that Wujo Wu is the only one standing in front of Fukami Ryuki, even though her sight is not shifted, and it falls on her precisely, but Wujo Wu just feels... that There is no reflection of him in the eyes.

"I said, who do you think I am?"

Just shaking his head, when he saw Liu Yi deeply, he suddenly found that there was an extra person in front of him.

The boy who was only 17 years old and tall enough to crush his peers folded his hands, and the scorching gaze from bottom to top seemed to burn her to death.

Fukami Liuyi frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression, indicating that she did not understand what Gojo Satoru was asking.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru twitched the corners of his mouth without emotion, exuding an air of impatience, but he forcibly suppressed it and did not explode: "Do you know someone who is so similar to me?"

When he asked this question, Gojo Satoru's tone was rather reluctance. After all, for this conjurer who has the "strongest" self-awareness, saying that other people are like him is as uncomfortable as eating flies .

Therefore, changing to the expression "a little bit similar" is already a huge concession for Gojo Satoru.

Seeing Liu Yi deeply, he understood what he was awkward about, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

She admitted that just now Gojo Satoru of different ages was almost overlapped into one person... No, it was the same person in the first place!

What is similar is exactly the same, and the point of Wujo Satoru's anger is too inexplicable.

So, Fukami Liuyi smiled helplessly, and shook her head: "There is no one else, and it is you who are always looking." '

Since he was deprived of his voice, Osamu Dazai, who can nullify supernatural powers, is not here, so Fukami Ryui tried to use simple words and sentences as much as possible, and slowed down the speed of mouthing so that Gojo Satoru could not understand.

However, this answer did not satisfy him, and Wujo Wu became visibly irritable, and stared: "Lies, obviously!"

It sounded like he was making trouble out of no reason, but Gojo Satoru himself probably didn't have this awareness, his sapphire blue eyes were about to burst into flames.

For some reason, Fukami Ryui found it a little funny, she explained softly: "I didn't lie to you, Wu..."

Take a little meal.

Then, Shen Jian Liuyi immediately changed his words: "Wutiao-kun. '

She suddenly remembered that in front of the older Gojo Satoru, she had already declared that the two were not related, and at the same time changed it to a more polite and appropriate address, and the boyish Gojo Satoru in front of her... how should I put it, before , Fukami Ryuki always thought they were two different viruses, so she always treated them separately.

But since it is already known that the two of them are actually the same person, it should not be treated differently.

It's only fair to change the name and whatnot.

Gojo Satoru's anger stagnated, his eyes widened, and the small round sunglasses hung on the bridge of his nose, which seemed a bit funny because he was too shocked.A few seconds later, this trace of anger began to grow wildly.

"What do you call me? Wu, Tiao, Jun?" Wutiaowu asked word by word, gnashing his teeth.

Human beings are always extremely sensitive to their own names. If they change a little bit, they can immediately pull out the previous names from their memory for comparison.

Shen Jian Liuyi used to only call "Wu Jun" softly, although Gojo Satoru also felt that it was too undignified to call such an intimate name as soon as they met, but in fact, he was better than anyone else. Adapted quickly.

It didn't take long for him to take this title as his own as a matter of course, and he even felt that there was no better pronunciation than "Wu Jun"-of course, the point is not the name, but the person who called it that way.

What on earth does this guy mean? Gojo Satoru was furious, and a trace of grievance quietly rose in his anger. Isn't it because he hasn't seen him for a while, so he can't be so unfamiliar, right? !

"I'll give you ten seconds to reflect on it. If you admit your mistake, I won't pursue it." Adolescents are always self-aware, and Gojo Satoru didn't even think carefully about the reasons for the name change, but just stared at him. Fukami Ryuki made an outrageous request.

Seeing that Liu Yi was puzzled, she thought about it, Mr. Wutiao—it’s okay to call him like this, but he couldn’t also call him “Mr. Wutiao” right?

At present, Gojo Satoru of different age groups will exist at the same time for the time being. If they all call the same title, it will be easy to get confused.

After sorting it out, Fukami Liuyi felt that she should not be rude, so she nodded affirmatively, and smiled at Wujo Wu: "It's not wrong, Wujo-kun. '

Crack, Gojo Satoru stepped hard, and the ground immediately collapsed suddenly.

At this time, Gojo Satoru's expression gradually calmed down. He put his hands in his pockets, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in his voice: "Is that so, suddenly becoming so unfamiliar, is it to avoid suspicion?"

Fukami Liuyi: ...What is this person talking about?

Countless question marks appeared on her head.

Gojo Satoru raised a fake smile at first glance: "The reason is related to that bastard who is somewhat similar to me? Because I care about that person so much, I deliberately keep a distance from others, so much that I don't even allow intimate names to be kept." ?”

To be honest, Wutiao Wu's words can be understood every word when taken apart, but why can't they understand when put together?

Shen Jian Liuyi opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound: "No..."

Gojo Satoru deliberately lowered his eyes, not paying attention to the shape of her mouth, and said to himself: "How long have you known that person? If I remember correctly—not long ago, we didn't dissolve the relationship between fiancée and husband?"

Shen Jian Liuyi was stunned.

It's like asking a cheating lover...

But the problem is, even if there is such a person, it is the elder Wujo Wu himself!How can anyone doubt the cheating partner, and finally suspect himself? !

But because she couldn't speak, even if Shen Jian Liuyi wanted to clarify, it seemed too difficult. In addition, Gojo Satoru didn't cooperate, and just refused to look at her. After working hard for a while, she had to give up.

... Otherwise, let him calm down by himself.

Fukami Ryuki was hesitant to think about it. The elder Mr. Gojo had a very good adjustment ability. At that time, he was bullied by Edogawa and rushed out for a circle. He smiled and comforted her in turn.

Since Mr. Gojo can do it, there's no reason why Mr. Gojo can't do it, right?

It's all the same person.

Facts have proved that Wujo-kun just can't do it.

When he realized that Fukami Liuyi took a few steps back and thoughtfully gave himself a calm space, Gojo Satoru was about to explode. He suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief: "You actually acquiesced?!"

"..." This is the real person, don't make up a lot of non-existent crimes on your own, and then force them on her!

Just when Shen saw Liu Yi kept sighing in his heart, the sky suddenly trembled.

The whole game is integrated, and the changes on the sky are quickly transmitted to the ground. Seeing that Liu Yi was caught off guard and almost fell, after stabilizing her body, she found that Gojo Satoru had teleported in front of her. Facing her, he raised his head and focused his eyes on a certain place.

"Don't stand up." He whispered, taking off his sunglasses casually, his unshielded blue eyes were stained with seriousness.

This powerful and unique mantra...it's ridiculous, why is there a mantra exactly like him here? !

From the naked eye, there seems to be no difference between the sky in the game and the real one, but after the shock, it showed a false side: the whole background is like a thin sticker, drawn from it by some kind of force. The middle "tears open", and the dark gap falls vertically from the sky, extending to the ground.

This crack is only two fingers wide, and from a distance, it looks like an ink mark in a complete painting scroll, abruptly and awkwardly in the middle.

Gojo Satoru's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't see it. Behind him, Fukami Ryuki's eyes lit up.

Before leaving, Mr. Ranpo said that Mr. Gojo would return to Tokyo to find the "key" to enter this world. Does the current abnormal situation mean...he found it?

"...I'm really upset." Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, and then pointed at the crack and made Cang's gesture, "What, will 'my' counterfeit goods be produced here too?"

From the narrow crack, a pair of well-articulated hands suddenly protruded.

The owner of the hand pushed the two ends of the crack outward, as easily as opening a door. Without any effort, the gap was widened to a width that could accommodate a person in and out.

"Ah, really, the builders here are too inhumane. There is not even a single light in the passageway, which made me almost lost..." A slender and tall figure walked out of the darkness, with hair stuck up in bandages. The silk swayed gently with the steps, like the first snow falling.

The 17-year-old Gojo Satoru didn't hesitate, and directly shook his head.

The dazzling blue light lit up, and the astonishingly powerful spell crushed the ground all the way, and rushed towards the person coming, completely covering him within the attack range.

Bang——After hitting the target, billowing smoke immediately exploded, Fukami Ryuki narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to focus his sight, but still couldn't see the figure on the other side clearly.

It was too sudden... She didn't have time to stop it, so did Wutiao-kun, how could she do it if there was a disagreement? !

Wujo Wu's jaw was tense, his face was expressionless, and his hands had already begun to condense for the second time.

"I said you, you shouldn't think that you can hit 'Wujo Wu' with Wujo Wu's spell, right?" The smoke and dust slowly dissipated. Hitomi loomed behind the gray mist.

He was unscathed.

"Well, I'm so naive that I'm ashamed to admit that this is me ten years ago." The tall, snow-haired young man smiled and snapped his fingers, "So, before I teach you a lesson, Trouble, consciously get out of Liu Yichan's side——can it be done?"