"Marriage... Ah, you said that, that's right, I made it all."

Standing in the center of the storm of spell power that could twist and crush ordinary magicians, the boy Gojo Satoru remained motionless, tilting his head pretending to be puzzled, as if he could not feel the terrifying killing intent layered on him.

If one ignores the strange smile on his face at the moment, this action would appear a little untimely and cute.

"I asked for it on my own initiative, is there a problem?"

The tall and slender young man stood there, silent, like a lifeless stone statue. After a long time, he opened his mouth. Every word seemed to be chewed with his teeth, and he bit the words with extreme force:

"...what you did, no, in the final analysis, it was 'me' who made the mistake."

"Don't confuse me with you!" The young and energetic boy was very disgusted with this statement. In his opinion, even if it was his future self, he still didn't like it. If it wasn't for his inferior skills, he would also like it. He chose to beat this guy into the center of the earth and beat him to death.

The white hair swept across the side of the boy's face, like the fur of some kind of big cat, but because of a fierce fight with the same kind, the original dazzling color was mixed with blood, making this white cat look dirty Xi, but the eyes are not convincing, fierce as hell, pitiful and violent.

"Why, are you here to question me now?" The young Gojo Satoru's eyes were surprisingly bright. He looked at his older self and snorted, "Is it too late?"

After getting the answer he wanted, the young Gojo Satoru did not heave a sigh of relief. On the contrary, his ease, calmness and self-control were reduced to ashes inch by inch at this moment.

...So it turned out that it was all good deeds done by "himself".

"Ah, this is really... so funny." The young man bowed his waist, as if he couldn't breathe, he took a few rough breaths, and then a low laugh leaned out from his lips, and he listened carefully , could hear the voice trembling slightly, he added inexplicably, "It's the level where I would wake up laughing in a dream."

The young Gojo Satoru frowned, not quite understanding why this man suddenly became enlightened, but this did not prevent him from sarcastically saying, "Hey, hey, it's just a divorce, what's the fuss? Mingming is older than me , but your mind is still fragile like this, uncle, did you grow backwards?"

The elder was silent for a while, then slowly smiled.

"Retire, that's all?"

He pored over the word "just" for a long time, and then emphasized it heavily, with a shocking cruelty in his tone.

Caught off guard, the young man made a move and punched the boy Gojo Satoru in the abdomen.

"You have no idea how much effort it took me to spread the news that Liu Yi is my fiancée to everyone, and to beat up those stubborn old men in the family... Ah, I convinced you. If she picks it up, the marriage contract can be settled logically, and after the marriage certificate is filled out, you can't run away even if you want to, but in the end, you messed it up completely."

Another punch.

"You still say such things in such a relaxed tone...Little devil, don't you know how to respect other people's efforts? You mess around casually. I'm the teacher who is responsible for cleaning up the mess. It's better to have some guilt. Oh? Otherwise..."

Then came a merciless kick, kicking the boy's back from above.

"——I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it, so I'll kill you~"

The younger one's combat experience is obviously not as good as his. At such a close distance, he only has time to open the lower limit protection.

But this was obviously not enough. The young man's attack was fierce and tricky, and he still threw the young Gojo Wutiao into the air. His body smashed into countless buildings all the way, and finally he was embedded in a wall, and then he stopped.

"Cough, cough cough..." The young man's wounds became more severe, the blood flowed more joyously, soaking his clothes, and dripping into a depression under his feet.

"What a brat who doesn't know how to take care of other people's mood at all. Was I so annoying when I was young?" The young Gojo Gojo leisurely followed the trajectory of the boy flying out, and he came with a smile at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of joy. It is the eternal glacier that cannot be melted away. "Sure enough, I need the understanding teacher Wu Tiao to teach you a good lesson, right?"

"Teacher? Is the high school going to die, and you are willing to accept things like you?"

The young Gojo Satoru sneered, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but the blood all over his body was completely boiling because of the injury.

"Cang." The finger was placed in the posture of launching the operation, and the blue light burst out from between the fingers, and hit the young man floating in the air.

Then it was bounced off lightly, as if it was dusting off cigarettes - extremely insulting.

"I've said it all. With your current ability, there's no way you can hurt me. At least you should listen to what your elders say, right?" The young man pretended to sigh, but his tone was extremely harsh.

While coughing up blood, the boy laughed out loud, "Isn't this already hurt?"

Just because of his words, he was completely enraged, lost his mind, and could only vent it with violence—isolated all the infinite damage, but couldn't prevent his own backstab.

The expression of young Wujo Satoru suddenly froze.

"...Why?" He asked abruptly after an unknown period of time passed.

The young Gojo Satoru wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Why?"

"Retire the engagement." The young man looked down at the bruised teenager who had been smashed into the wall, his eyes were as indifferent as if he were looking at a dead object, "How much I wish the marriage contract would come true, your desire for it will not Less than me, why can you tolerate this kind of thing happening?"

At the beginning, he treated this false marriage contract with a frivolous mentality of finding fun. He clearly saw that Fukami Ryui was different from him. This girl regarded the marriage contract as a real and effective thing, and got along with him with a serious attitude. , but because he wanted to see more of Liu Yi's cute posture, he kept persuading himself in his heart and postponed the confession that was about to come to his lips.

It doesn't matter, Liu Yi indulged him so much, but if he cheated a little bit with good intentions, he would be forgiven in the end, right?

On the one hand, he was afraid that Liu Yi would be angry with him if he punctured this layer of window paper, and on the other hand, he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of having a fiancée as much as possible. The cunning adult struggled between conscience and selfish desires. After explaining to myself, I happily chose the latter.

But sure enough, one cannot lose one's conscience, and the retribution is long overdue.

He wanted to keep this non-existent marriage contract. It would be best if he could directly turn the fictitious into the real in the future, so as to perfectly cover up this flaw. In the end, he was told by the detective that what he was most worried about happened.

This wrong marriage contract was unilaterally dissolved without his knowledge—and it wasn't because Fukami Liuyi felt something was wrong and broke off the engagement angrily, but because his past self stabbed him personally, proactively, and joyfully. He stabbed.

——It is simply a reincarnation full of irony.

As if glancing at something from the gloomy eyes of the young man at the moment, the young Gojo Gojo bent his lips mockingly, pulled himself off the wall forcefully, endured the pain and straightened his back, thought for a while, and casually gave answer.

"Isn't the reason necessary? Is it very important?"——Because when Fukami Ryuki begged himself, those eyes filled with hope were stained with tears, which was too beautiful, which made him feel that if he didn't agree, it would be a mess. kind of evil.

"I wanted to do that, so I did it. I don't need to explain to you." ——It would be better to say that at that time, it was abnormal not to agree to the request of the girl I liked.

"Besides, you will feel that you must use a marriage contract to tie Liu Yi. Without this layer of restraint, you are afraid that she will run away from you... If you are so unconfident, I say you are too lost in the 'Wujo Wu' Are you in the face?" ——Even if it was to slap Xia Youjie in the face, it was absolutely necessary to win that bet.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be ridiculed for the rest of his life?

Following his words, the young Gojo Satoru's face became more and more gloomy, and the clear sky in his eyes was covered by dark clouds.

It's so annoying, this self-confident look...has never suffered any setbacks at all, whether it's Liu Yi or Jie, and then naturally throws the problem to the future self, it's extremely disgusting.

After a while, the young man suddenly hooked his lips, and with a subtle, vicious smile, he said softly: "That's what I said... But, Liu Yichan begged you at that time, right? She begged you to help her relieve the pain." Engagement, isn't it?"

The voice became softer: "It's still the tone of wanting to bully her and cry, right? If she doesn't bring it up... Can you really remember that there is such a possibility as divorce?"

Wujo Wu must be the one who understands Wujo Wu best in the world. Only he himself can fully understand those dark thoughts in his heart that are not suitable to be examined by the sun.

As if the disguise was torn off on the spot, the young Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth violently, and even because his jaw was too tight, the blood on his forehead flowed faster, covering his entire face in an instant, making him It looked extremely hideous.

"—So what?" The boy Gojo Satoru moved his facial muscles with great difficulty, squeezed out a weird smile, and stared back unwillingly, "She is willing to beg me anyway, which proves that she trusts me, but look With your unwillingness, she must have never even told you the request, right?"

[-]. Hit, that is, hit.

The expression of the young Wujo Satoru froze.Shenjian Liuyi has said a lot of words similar to persuasion, but when it comes to requests... it seems that there is really no such thing.

Seeing the young man's face, the young Gojo Satoru suddenly felt a subtle sense of superiority, so he raised his head happily, and the blue eyes under the broken hair tightened excitedly: "Aha, as expected, you are only relying on your age. He is older than me, and he only pretends to take advantage of it, but in fact he has no advantage at all."

"Then I'll tell you one more thing. Liu Yi said she likes me more than once, I guess you haven't heard this sentence before?" the boy Wujo Wudao said, "It's different from an uncle with low self-esteem like you. I am very sure that she likes me."

"Because, she is willing to ask me to kill her in the way I like—is it this level of liking?" The boy Gojo Satoru casually grabbed and broke the neck of an NPC in the air. This person was killed by them. It was attracted by the sound of the two fighting, and before they could see the situation clearly, they fell down with a thump.

"I also agreed to her." The boy Gojo Satoru tilted his head and said with an innocent expression, as if he was recalling some sweet experience, his tone was more greasy than a dessert with a lethal amount of sugar, "It's okay not to agree, after all, I have confessed like this."

boom--

In a blink of an eye, the young Wujo Wu came back to his senses, and found that the tall young man was close at hand. He stretched out one hand towards his neck, his five fingers were closed, and the veins on the back of his hand were tense. It looked like he was going to strangle him to death— ——Then it was blocked by a spell with no lower limit between square inches.

An extremely dangerous atmosphere filled every inch of space around him. The young man suddenly didn't realize it. Instead, he hammered his palm and stretched his eyebrows and eyes: "Ah, that's right, that's the way..."

Unable to break through the limitless barrier, the young Gojo Satoru simply gave up. He raised his hand expressionlessly, crossed his index and middle fingers, and made a strange gesture. The pupil of the sky rolled up a hurricane.

"Boundless..."

The moment before he was about to open the field, he suddenly opened his eyes slightly wide, staring at the young self in front of him—the young man also seemed very surprised, because his body was shrouded in the shimmering light representing the spell.

This light grew stronger and stronger, and finally completely covered the two of them.

Time was flowing backwards, and the blood slowly disappeared along the flowing track. The collapsed houses and the broken ground were filled up little by little. At the place where the operation was extended, the entire space was restored to the way it was 15 minutes ago.

The two Gojo Satoru were forcibly separated, and the young Gojo Satoru reacted first, turned his head suddenly, and his six eyes followed the traces of the magic spell, and quickly locked on to the girl in the kimono.

"Ryuki?"

Fukami Ryuki's appearance was not good, she was drenched with sweat, her face was pale, her pupils were a little dizzy, her figure was transparent for a while, and then condensed into a solid body for a while, as if the signal was poorly connected, she repeatedly moved between the two sides. switch between states.

This is the first time she has actively tried to release her own spell.Ranpo once told her that her spells are the backbone to maintain the operation of the game space, so her subconscious must have stored the memory of using the spells, but they were just hidden.

Just now, two Gojo Satoru, one big and one small, were beating in the dark, and even this space was shaken by the clash of spells. The evidence is that Fukami Liuyi suddenly discovered that the compulsory restraint imposed on her seemed to be loose. a little.

But before she had time to be happy, through the smoke and dust, she saw from a distance that the elder Gojo Satoru seemed to be about to kill the young man, her mind was suddenly blanked out, and before she had time to think about why, her body spontaneously mobilized, The spell buried in the depths awakened and actively gushed out of her body.

"Mr. Gojo... what are you doing here?" Fukami Ryui gasped for air, struggling to come up with a complete sentence, "Do you want, kill, yourself?"

At this time, the young man Gojo Satoru had already teleported to her, eager to hold her hand, but halfway through, he suddenly heard her puzzled question, he was stunned, looked up, and was facing Shang Liuyi There was a faint look of disappointment.

"No, I'm messing around." To be honest, Fukami Liuyi was indeed a little angry, and the two started fighting on their own. It's fine to tear down the house and plow the land, and it's fine to treat her persuasion as nothing, but, At least you have to pay attention to the occasion!

Sure enough, Mr. Dazai is right, a man who talks to himself is not reliable at all.

Unconsciously, the joyful smile of the young Gojo Satoru faded away. He stared intently at Fukami Ryuki, his voice low and hoarse: "I'm messing around? Obviously Ryuki-chan is too eccentric."

Fukami Ryuki, who was accused for no reason: "...huh?"

The young man lowered his eyes and looked very aggrieved: "I'm venting my anger on you—that brat, but he killed you once, right? The scum that caused your psychological shadow that you don't like to be touched by others is also him, right?"

"Wait..." Fukami Liuyi was a little confused, "We are talking about Mr. Gojo, and it has nothing to do with Gojo-kun..."

The signal began to be poorly connected again. Seeing that Liu Yi removed the technique, his whole body felt weak, and his legs seemed to be unsteady, but because he was still angry, he still subconsciously avoided the young man Wujo Wutiao who came to help him Hand, sideways sideways.

He paused, then retracted his hand as if nothing had happened.

"You're still defending him, Liu Yi...don't you think this is too unfair?"

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