Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

High school medical room.

Jia Ruozi put on rubber gloves, let out a long breath, then lowered his head, and looked at the girl lying on the bed with complicated eyes.

Long gray-purple hair scattered on the white sheets, Fukami Ryuki closed her eyes tightly, her face was peaceful and peaceful, as if she was not attacked by a spell, but just fell asleep as usual—in fact, she is indeed It is a state of deep sleep, but the difference is that it cannot wake up on its own.

A few days ago, Fukami Ryuki was still sitting on this bed, chatting with his late-night overtime worker, Ru Nizi, but now he was lying on it, unconscious.

But fortunately, as long as she is alive, as long as she doesn't become one of those unrecognizable corpses sent to her.

"...The wound was deep, but fortunately the fatal part was avoided, and the amount of bleeding was not large, but the only problem was that her time seemed to be frozen at the moment of deep sleep, so the reversal technique couldn't help her I can only treat her after she wakes up." Jiarui Yanzi carefully checked Fukami Ryuki, and while speaking, a drop of sweat slid down the side of his face, dripping on the quilt, and fainted Open a small piece of water stain.

Although it was just an ordinary examination, she had done it thousands of times in the past, but after the whole process, she was even more exhausted than completing a small operation. The invisible pressure turned into an invisible mountain, pressing heavily on her back, causing her family to suffer. The spirit stretched to the extreme.

As for her source of stress—Jia Ruozi raised her eyelids, and quickly glanced at the white-haired conjurer sitting by the bed. There was no doubt that it was Gojo Satoru.

He didn't say a word, he was so quiet that it was shocking, only the sleeping face of Fukami Liuyi was reflected in Zhuanlan's pupils.I don't know how long it took before Gojo Satoru finally moved. He separated Fukami Ryuki's slender fingers one by one, and then slowly and little by little inserted his own fingers, interlocking her tightly. Palms against palms, like vines twining flower branches.

Gojo Satoru exerted all his strength, as if Fukami Ryui would slip away from his palm as long as he relaxed a little bit, even because of the excessive force, Fukami Ryui's knuckles that were clasped made a slight crisp sound, as if falling It would be broken in a second—but she was still unconscious, unable to feel any stimulation from the outside world.

Jia Ruozi couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "Restrain yourself, it is still uncertain whether Liu Yi will still feel pain when she falls into a deep sleep."

"...If only I could feel the pain." Gojo Satoru squeezed out this sentence from his throat, his voice seemed to be mixed with blood, and there was a palpitating cruelty hidden, "Ha, no matter how you treat it She didn't respond at all... You don't know Nitro, Liu Yichan is in terrible pain, once I accidentally pinched her ankle and swelled her, she just cried like that, but now I hold her hand tightly, even if I Try hard, and those eyes won't shed tears."

Jia Ruozi: "...don't talk about the bad things you did before so nonchalantly."

"Now, more than ever, I want to hear her voice." Gojo Satoru ignored Glass's helpless words, and continued to stare at Fukami Ryui without blinking, his voice was very soft, with an extremely gentle smile , as if saying sweet love words, "You can say whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you scold me, but it's better to call my name and pull me from the edge of the cliff - otherwise, I might control I can't help but want to destroy something."

Jia Ruozi stood aside silently, and suddenly had the urge to smoke after a long absence.

I haven't seen Wujo Wu like this for a long time... Niuzi vaguely remembers that in the summer when Xia Youjie defected, Wujo Wu was also like this now. On the surface, he seemed calm and unaffected. Madness is like a flame, which can almost burn the soul to death.

The difference is that in Xia Youjie's time, Wujo Wu quickly transformed from the flames, but this time... Jiarui Nizi couldn't help but feel a little worried, she was afraid that Wujo Wu's reason would evaporate in the roasting.

Jia Ruozi recalled the scene 15 minutes ago when Gojo Satoru rushed into the medical room with Fukami Ryuki in his arms.The iron gate was directly scrapped under the impact of the spell. Nitzi was burying his head in writing a medical report. When he was frightened, the hand holding the pen shook, and the paper was scratched by the pen tip.

She frowned and turned around, and was about to reprimand when she was shocked by Gojo Satoru's appearance at that time.

The strongest conjurer should not be associated with the word embarrassment, but at that time Wujo Wu couldn't find the calmness of the past, his hair was disheveled like fresh snow, and his expensive shirt was also crumpled.

What made Jia Ruozi even more incredible was that no matter how difficult an enemy he met in the past, he would never appear to be in a panic. He was breathing rapidly, his breath was unstable, his pupils of the sky were trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes were completely The exposed violent anger is sharp and desperate.

At that moment, Nitzi seemed to see a beast full of scars in an illusion, dragging heavy chains on its limbs, holding his treasure in his arms, and staggering towards her, every step he took, he seemed to be able to hear the rattling of the chains in his ears There was a sound, and there was a piercing cry.

"Glass, look at her." The beast standing alone on the top of the world lowered its proud head, with a bewildered tone, "Look at her... Liu Yi, she fell asleep where I couldn't see her."

Gojo Satoru's gaze fell on Nitzi's face, it was an indescribable gaze that made her throat choke, and she couldn't ask anything.

"...I can't wake her up." Gojo Satoru spoke every word very slowly.

Jia Ruozi felt that Gojo Satoru seemed to be going crazy in the next second, and it seemed that he had already gone crazy.

"Glass, save her."

--help me.

After understanding the true meaning hidden behind the classmate's words, what else can she do if the family is smothered, whether it is public or private, she can't let it go, so she signaled Gojo Satoru with a headache to put him on the bed.

"I remember you are on a business trip to Fukuoka today, right? How did you make it like this?" Jia Ruozi thought about it for a while, and asked puzzledly, "No, Fukuoka is so far away from Tokyo, and you rushed back to the high school so soon. ?”

"Ah, it flew back." Gojo Satoru replied calmly, and even smiled, "It must have crashed into a few buildings on the way, probably, I don't remember clearly, and I'm not in the mood to pay attention to these."

Nitro: "..." She thought Gojo Satoru had calmed down, but there was still something wrong with this person.

Of course, it's not much better now.

"How long is she going to sleep?" Gojo Satoru's voice interrupted Jia Ruozi's memories, she came back to her senses, and sighed softly.

"Before you came, you should have seen it with your six eyes. Even you can't undo the spell on Liuyi, let alone me. Her current condition, to put it bluntly, is that there are still specimens of vital signs. The good news is that her physical activity has stopped, and there is no problem with eating or drinking, but the bad news is that I can't estimate when she will wake up."

After a pause, Nitzi added lightly: "If the spell can't be lifted in the end...it's very likely that Liu Yi will never be able to wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if he had touched some taboo words, Nitzi felt that the temperature in the room was dropping continuously. Even though the heater was turned on, it seemed like it had turned into a decoration at this moment. The icy and biting breath climbed up the calf, It wrapped tightly around her throat like a poisonous snake, choking her breath.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme in an instant, and Nitro's face suddenly turned pale.

As a support staff, Nitzi generally does not participate in field missions, so compared to the most powerful conjurers of the time, he is naturally far inferior in strength. It made her very uncomfortable, and Nitzi couldn't help but shouted with an ugly face:

"Wujo, calm down!"

It was Gojo Satoru who answered her with a chuckle that couldn't be restrained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so angry, please don't make such jokes with me."

While speaking, he withdrew the overflowing spell power, then slowly lowered his head, turned his face and kissed the back of Fukami Liuyi's pale hand: "The same goes for Liuyi sauce, sleeping too long is not good for your health, and you don't want to wake up Come on, find that both of your feet are useless, and you can't even walk? Of course, I don't mind, but doesn't Liu Yi like to run around?"

Nitro was too lazy to look at him like this, so he turned his head away.

At this moment, Yidizhi stepped into the medical room cautiously with a stack of documents in his arms. After scanning Fukami Ryuki who was lying on the bed, he quickly looked away and said in a low voice, "Mr. Gojo, the preliminary investigation results are out." .”

Gojo Satoru's pupils moved slightly, as if he had finally come out of his own world, and the madness that filled his body all the time finally faded a bit.

After finding out what happened to Fukami Ryui, Gojo Satoru gave instructions to Yidizhi. It was the first time that Yidizhi heard such a cold and serious tone from his boss, so he didn't dare to delay, and launched an investigation without stopping.

"The dagger brought back by Mr. Gojo is the one that stabbed Ms. Fukami. It has been confirmed that it is the special magic tool that was stolen from the high school warehouse half a year ago. This is a one-time magic tool, and its function is to let the user's spell effect The increase to 200%, which can explain why the other party is a child with limited spell power, but can still cause this level of damage to Miss Fukami."

In Gojo Satoru's increasingly cold eyes, Yidizhi kept complaining, but he could only bite the bullet and continue.

"He Yuan, the auxiliary supervisor stationed in Fukuoka, has been confirmed as the traitor of the Curse Master, and his whereabouts are unknown. The high-level executive who gave him this mission was also found dead. The cause of death is the same as the information provided by the Hong Kong/black leader. All of them died, and traces of being manipulated by spells remained on their bodies, so it can be determined that they were done by the same person."

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, Nitro frowned, and said, "Has that suture already infiltrated into the upper floors?"

If it weren't for the suture line that needs to attack Fukami Ryui this time, the pawn in the upper echelon will not be discovered when it will be discovered.

Yidizhi wiped off his sweat: "The specific matter is still under investigation, but..."

He hesitated for a moment, but still resisted the pressure and said: "Mr. Gojo, you don't have to blame yourself, that He Yuan's goal is Miss Fukami, even if Miss Fukami obeys your order and stays where she is, he will find a chance Started."

Generally speaking, conjurers don't have a strong sense of vigilance against assistant supervisors, not to mention Fukami Ryui's physique is ridiculously weak except for her special spells, and any normal person can knock her down. Before leaving to exorcise the curse spirit, Shen Jian Liuyi basically cannot avoid the result of being plotted against.

"—Remorse?"

As if he thought the words were funny, Gojo Gojo couldn't help laughing. He raised his other hand and stroked Fukami's satin-like long hair.

"That's right, I clearly know that Liu Yichan looks very casual on the surface, as if she doesn't care about what she does, but she is not obedient in her heart, but I never thought of taking any useful safety measures. This is my negligence... Yes, it is indeed my responsibility, and I should feel guilty."

"It's not too late to make up for it now, is it?" Wutiaowu readily admitted his mistake, and his tone was extremely sincere, but Nigzi's eyebrows twitched when he heard it.

"Wu, you..." Nitro frowned.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have never heard of it. With his eyes downcast, he gently held Fukami Ryuki's wrist, put his five fingers together to enclose it, carefully measured the size of his wrist, and muttered to himself:

"It's so thin, two fingers can wrap it around, it looks like it will break easily, maybe you can't put it on something that is too heavy... But if it is so thin, there should be no stock that fits the size on the market... Sure enough. I still have to make it to order. The gold one is too vulgar, but the silver one looks good, and it suits the skin color of Liuyi best. Oh, yes, I almost missed it. Since it is custom-made, the pattern can also be chosen by yourself. The family crest of the Wutiao family is reluctant Can……"

Yi Dizhi's eyes widened, and he stood there pitifully. He always felt as if he had heard something terrible. He wished he could be deaf in place, but it was obviously unrealistic, so he had no choice but to look at his nose, nose and heart, pretending that he was a statue .

... Gojo Satoru, this man is getting sicker.

Jia Ruozi thought blankly, she didn't want to be polluted by such speech anymore, so she pulled off the quilt, covered Fukami Ryuki from head to toe, rolled her up again, and dragged her away from the white hair vigilantly man.

"No matter what's on your mind, it's best to let me stop." Jia Ruozi said coldly, "Dangerous people don't deserve to have visitation rights, do you understand?"

"Hahaha, don't look at me with that look, Nitro, of course it's a joke, don't you take it seriously?" Gojo Gojo was overjoyed, lying on the bedside laughing tremblingly, the rosy blue light in his eyes shattered. Split into countless pieces, "It's too much to say that I'm a dangerous element~"

Home into the glass: "..."

Don't you know if you can't live too much? !